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First Fnhlished March 1922. 
Second Impression February 1923. 


There seems to be no real reason for writing a Preface to this 
book except for the purpose of thanking the many Old Etonians 
who have given me their assistance in its production. At the 
same time I should like to take this opportunity of explaining 
that, when I began compiling this record of the Eton College 
Hunt, it was mainly for the purpose of amusing myself during 
the intervals of school work, football and beagling in the 
Michaelmas Half of 1921, and it was not until the book was 
nearly finished that I became bold enough to imagine that it 
might be of interest to others who, like myself, have hunted the 
hare on the ploughs of Dorney and Datchet. 

I am only too conscious of the inadequacy of my own work, 
but, in spite of its defects, I hope that this short history of a 
pack of Beagles which has been in existence for 64 years, 
and which has given their first experience of hound lore to to 
many eminent amateur huntsmen, may be of some interest to 
Etonians past, present and future. 

I then decided to enlarge the original scope of the book by 
obtaining contributions from recognized authorities on the 
various aspects of Hare Hunting. I have added these in the 
shape in which I received them as Part II., and I must thank 
Col. Robertson- Aikman, Maj. Fisher, Mr. G. H. Longman 
and Mr. Howard-Vyse for their great kindness in giving me 
their help. 

I would also like to thank Messrs. Longman for their kind 
permission to include Ch. ni. of Part II. which has already 
appeared in the ' Hare ' volume of the Fur and Feather series 
pubhshed by them: Messrs. Arnold for their kindness in 
alloAving me to give a story of Rowland Hunt ; Mrs. Grazebrook 
for lending me the diaries and photographs of her father, 
Edward Charrington ; and Col. Meysey-Thompson for the 
loan of his diary and for his many letters which have helped 
to throw light on an otherwise dark period. 


Eton, December 1921. 




I. The Oppidan Beagles 



The College Hunt ' . . . 



The Amalgamation 



Rowland Hunt and his Successors 



From i886 to 1899 



The Golden Age, 1899— 1914 



The War and the Final Triumph 




I. Hares, by Maj. Arthur T. Fisher . . 91 

II. Kennel Management, by H. H. Howard-Vysi . 98 

III. Beagling, by G. H. Longman , . .101 

IV. The Humanitarian Aspect, by Col. Robertson- 

AlKMAN ...... 107 



I. List of Masters and Whips . . . 113 

II. Record of Sport . . . . . n8 

III. Letter from F. Grenfell to Eton College 

Chromcle, December 1899 . . . 121 

IV. *' Behaviour and Control of the Field," by a 

Master of Hounds of Forty Years' 
Experience . . . . .124 

V. The Use of the Horn, by H. H. Howard- Vyse 125 



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It was a manly country-loving boy who first undertook the task 
of introducing Beagles to Eton ; a boy, versed in the etiquette 
of hunting and devoted to a healthy open air life, who loved a 
horse and who loved a hound, fond of music and fond of dancing, 
who spent every moment of daylight in cultivating the instincts 
of a clean country-bred Englishman. 

Edward Charrington is unfortunately dead. He died in 1894, 
but he left behind him a diary of his last two years at Eton, 
and in this he gives a lucid account of how he initiated the 
Beagles. He acted on a sudden inspiration. Within a week 
he had actually got together subscriptions and purchased two 
couples of beagles. But it is better to give the story in his own 
words, in extracts from his diary : 

** Monday, Jan. 18th, 1858. Thought of getting up some 

" Tuesday, Jan. I9th. Got up £7 10s. for the Beagles. 

" Thursday, Jan. 21st. Ran with Lawless and Hussey. 
Beagles. Bad run. 

''Saturday, Jan. 2Srd. Went with Vyner after 12 and 
bought two couples of Beagles. There were eight to choose 
from. We tried them all in a field. Gave £S a couple for 
them. Ran a drag after 4, of four miles. I am huntsman, 
Johnstone mi. whip." 

All this is clear enough except th«^ mention of Lawless and 
Hussey. Charrington's pack was undoubtedly the nucleus of 
the Oppidan Hunt which existed till its amalgamation with the 
College Pack in 1866. But Lawless and Hussey kept 
a few Beagles at the same time. The present Lord Cloncurry, 


Valentine Lawless at Eton, has given me the following account 
of his Beagles and how they originated. 

'' I shall be glad if I can help in facts for your book about 
Eton and the Beagles, but after a lapse of more than sixty years 
it is not easy to write from memory without notes. Keeping 
dogs was an offence under strict school rules, though the rule 
had been often broken, and in Oct. 1857 or Feb. 1858 
Dr. Goodford, who was then Head Master, invited me to 
breakfast at his house and to talk over the question of ' Lower 
Boys frequenting Tap.' As you know, 'Tap' was a private 
room in a public-house beyond Barnes Bridge where beer and 
mutton chops were served, and where drinking the ' Long 
Glass ' and other time-honoured customs were maintained. 

*' Dr. Goodford proposed that, if I (as Captain of the Boats) 
would put up a notice in Tap, ' that no Lower Boys be admitted 
to this room,' he would withdraw the rules against dogs so far 
as to authorise the College Beagles and he would give recognition 
and assistance. My notice remained on the wall in ' Tap ' for 
thirty years, it may be there now for all I know. As Captain 
of the Boats, I became nominal Head of the Hunt, but I was a 
bad runner, and a long-legged boy named Hussey, stroke oar of 
the ' Victory,' became the real Master and Huntsman of the tirst 
official Beagles. Before that time. Beach in 1854, and 
Charrington later, had kept a few couples." 

Col. Meysey-Thompson of Westwood Mount, Scarborough, 
has given me most of my knowledge regarding Charrington and 
the rival pack of Lawless and Hussey. He says in one letter : 

" I have a hazy idea that Hussey had three or four Beagles, 
but he did not do much with them. Nor did in fact Charrington 
or the Edwards' (a third rival pack about which I know nothing). 
They pottered about with them, though Charrington 's pack 
was a little more pretentious. But they were not recognised by 
the Masters of Eton ; only about seven or eight of Charrington 's 
personal friends knew that they existed."^ It was some time 
before the Beagles were allowed, and I can remember conversa- 
tions that took place with Balston before they became a 
permanent institution." 

Again in a letter to the late Vice-Provost (F. H. Rawlins) in 
1899 Col. jMeysey-Thompson says : 

*' Although Charrington kept a few rather nondescript 
hounds in 1859 (and 1858), they were not really looked upon 
as a school pack, and had not much more title to this description 

*As a matter of fact this is incorrect. The actual number of subscribers 
in 1859 was 58. 


than those kept at the same time by another boy * Edwards,' 
both packs hunting anything and being taken out just when the 
whim of their owners seized them. Charrington's, however, 
were undoubtedly the nucleus of the present hunt. I remember 
one hound he had that towered over the others, and was so very 
much faster that he always had a short belt buckled round his 
neck somewhat to assimilate his pace to that of his comrades, 
but even then he was usually about a quarter of a mile ahead." 

In another letter he writes : " The fact is that in the early 
years — certainly up to 1861 — it was a rather scratch aifair. 
* Joby ' acted very often as huntsman or whip, and those who 
were so called * whips ' scarcely received a formal appointment 
at first, but had the whips handed over to them at the meet." 
W. T. Trench, the Master in 1862, wrote to the late Vice- 
Provost a letter in which he questions Charrington's position as 
the first Oppidan Master. I quote from his letter, but I think' 
his evidence is overborne, and that there is little real doubt that 
the Eton Beagles owe their existence to the zeal and enthusiasm 
of Charrington and his College contemporary, R. H. Carter 
(about whom more anon). He says : 

'' The Eton College Chronicle which you sent me woke up 
many memories of the good old Eton days. I think the 
Chronicle is wrong as to Charrington having been the first 
Oppidan Master. The present Lord Cloncurry (then Valentine 
Lawless) and Hussey got up Beagles in 1858. I don't think 
there were more than two or three couples. Charrington's was 
a rival pack. He and his supporters hunted suh rosa. No one 
except a few privileged ones knew where the}^ met. Lawless and 
Hussey were high up in the School then, Charrington and his lot 
much lower down." 

On more than one occasion Charrington combined forces with 
Lawless, sometimes with considerable success. The combined 
meets attracted a big Field, which proved that the interest in 
the Beagles was rapidly growing. Here is an entry from 
Charrington's diary : 

"Tuesday, 9th of Feb. 1858. Wh. Hoi. I bought a hare. 
Got her from Ipswich and joined packs with Hussey. Met at 
Sanatorium and turned her out ; over a hundred fellows out. 
Hussey hunted the hounds. Ran her to Chalvey and lost her 

But, whatever the footing of Lawless and Hussey, it is to 
Charrington that we owe the Oppidan Beagles. His was a 
subscription pack of 8^ couples of hounds. His subscriptions in 
1858 we do not know, but his 1859 funds amounted to no less 



than £52 10s. Thus the hunt was placed on a sound business 

Considering the inconveniences, the sport was apparently 
good. There were terrible difficulties. There used to be Chapel 
at 3 o'clock for all, and after 12 was too short altogether for a 
pack of Beagles to wear down a hare. 

Col. Meysey-Thompson writes : 

*' It should not be forgotten what a very limited time we had 
in which to reach the kennels, get the pack out, find a hare, 
return with the hounds to the kennels (the ?vlaster and Whips), 
and be ' changed ' and either in school or Chapel by 3 p.m. — 
missing our dinners sometimes. When there was * Absence ' 
it was worse, for we had to be there, and I remember on one 
occasion Balston finding fault because so many boys were late 
for Absence, and I pointed out to him that we the Whips were 
there, although we had had to go to the kennels, a long distance 
out of the homeward path, so that the others should have been 
there too if they had hurried up. He accepted this plea. We 
never got out of school till 11.45, and were supposed to be at 
dinner by 2 p.m. In the afternoon when there was ' short ' 
Chapel we did not get out of Chapel till 3.20, had to change 
and have one run and be in by lock-up, which of course was 
early. I sometimes wonder how we did it, when perhaps we 
had run very nearly to Maidenhead. It was the getting back 
which was the crux." 

The pack was kennelled near the Dorney Road beyond the 
Sanatorium, the kennel huntsman being Alf Joel, Joby Minor 
as he was called. There is always a Joby at Eton, and this one 
undertook the duties of kennel huntsman. Charrington used to 
give him various sums of money (he had no fixed salary), for 
which he fed and housed the hounds. 

Charringon's Beagles hunted anything ; a bagged fox, 
which resided at the kennels " within earshot of the musical 
harmony of his relentless pursuers," an occasional bagged hare; 
innumerable bagged rabbits, which invariably met with untimely 
ends; a drag, usually a hare-skin, and anything else which 
presented itself. 

Here are some extracts from his diary which illustrate the 
character of the sport : 

'' Thursday, 28th Jan. 1858. Went out hunting with the 
Beagles. Very good run. Found a rabbit and killed. Finished 
at Salt Hill. Went in there and refreshed ourselves. 

'' Saturday, 6th Feb. Went out before breakfast with the 
Beagles and found a hare but did not kill it. Met at Philippi. 


One dozen rabbits came for sport. We turned them out and 
killed them. One ran into the river by Upper Hope. 

" Thursday, IStJi Feb. Stayed out. The Beagles met at 
the Iron Bridge over Chalvey. Mitchell mi. gave us a live hare 
to turn out before them. We turned it out in view and she 
took us a long round by the gasworks, where a man caught and 
turned it out again, and we ran it for 30 minutes and lost it by 
Chalvey Village across the road there. Altogether we ran this 
hare 55 minutes." 

The most interesting development comes a little later. The 
Masters did not all by any means approve of the institution of 
Beagles, although they must by now have known of the College 
pack, which had already existed a whole season. On the 13th 
of March the following entry appears : 

*' Goodford sent for me and stopped the Beagles. Didn't 
care for that. Joined with Hussey after 4, turned out a brace 
of hares and killed them. One ran into the Cemetery Church- 
yard and jumped the wall about five feet high. Coming home we 
saw a weasel up a tree. Soon stoned him down, and after 
rushing up and down a hedge for some time Modesty killed it, 
I have sent it to be stuffed." 

But the Half was nearly at an end, and it closed without 
further incident. Dr. Goodford made no further attempt to 
check the progress of Beagling during the fortnight that 
remained, either because he imagined that his order had been 
o}>eyed or because he was disposed to wink at their existence. 
This is what the late Mr. Charles Tayleur of Buntingsdale 
Hall, Market Drayton, said of Charrington and his Beagles in a 
letter to the late Vice-Provost in 1899 : 

** Charrington was at my Tutor's, a friend of mine though 
a trifle senior, and we used to go hunting with terriers or anything 
we could find ; till it was, I believe, at my suggestion that a few 
Beagles should be got together, that Charrington adopted the 
idea. I helped him from the start in conjunction with Johnstone, 
and afterwards had as coadjutor Chambers and I believe 
Schneider, but in the early days whipping-in was done by any one 
appointed that was out. This was certainly the first pack of 
Beagles, as those started by Lawless were an afterthought on 
the part of some seniors in the School. We ran a drag to start, 
and hares when we could find them ; but we got into trouble 
sometimes hunting the latter at first. The first bag-fox we 
hunted was sent to me from I.eadenhall Market by my uncle, 
the late W. Tayleur of Buntingsdale, and he showed us many 
a good run — as we kept him pretty fat to prevent him out- 


running our small pack. However we eventually lost him in 
Stoke Park after a good run. I myself saw him crossing the 
Park, but we had to stop the hounds. The first day we ran 
him he was taken in the farmyard of a man called Aldridge. 
I believe that he showed us many a hare afterwards." 

There is rather a good story about old Mr. Tayleur of 
Buntingsdale, who has long since departed this life. He had 
an old shepherd on his estate, and one day, shortly after he had 
changed his name from Taylor to Tayleur, he met him in his park. 

*' What do you call your dog? " he asked. " Wal," replied 
the shepherd, *' ah used to call 'im * Growler,' but I suppose 
I shall 'ave to call 'im ' Growl-E-U-R ' now." 

The 1859 season was a highly successful one. There were, 
as I have already said, no less than 58 subscribers. The staff 
was the same, and the names of the hounds are given in the 
appendix at the end. Ricardo and Lord Parker used to 
whip in when the regular whips were absent. No more attempts 
were made on the part of the Head Master to put down the 
Beagles. Here are some of the best runs : 

'' Monday, Feb, 2Sth. Met at Athens. In coming to the 
meet the fox got out of the bag and we could not find him for 
IJ hours. Had a most splendid run to Stoke of about five miles, 
and he went to ground in a hollow tree. We could not find 
him, but since learned where he was and sent for him. 

'^Friday, 11th March. Met at Easy Bridge. Turned down 
a fresh untried fox which came from London this morning. I 
got him from Rebbets, Leadenhall Market. He was very wild 
and gave us a very quick 2^ miles run to Aldridge's, where the 
hounds ran him into a pond, and we could not get him out, for 
he got among some rushes in the middle. At last I offered 10s. 
to any one who would get him out, and Alf Joel took his coat 
and waistcoat off and swam in and caught him by the brush and 
pulled him out." 

The sequel to this incident is not so amusing. The fox was 
so perished by his adventure in the pond that he died the same 
night in spite of attempts to revive him with brandy before the 
kitchen fire of a farmhouse. 

*' Wednesday, 16th March. Met at Cuckoo Weir. Had a 
capital run with the big fox to Slough, where he ran to ground 
on the railway line about i mile from the station. We could 
not get him out of the pipe he had run up, and two bull terriers 
and several navvies were at work more than four hours digging 
him out. We found a leveret and ran and killed it there. The 
hounds did not get home till 6 o'clock." 

Edward Charrington. 

(Founder of the Oppidan Beagles.) 


But the run of the season comes as late as Thursday, 28th 
of March. The entry is as follows : 

'' Half holiday. Met at Sanatorium. Had a brace of 
bagged hares. The first did not give us much of a run, but 
the second gave us a clipper ; the run of the season in fact. Ran 
a ring to Chalvey, to the Sanatorium, away to Slough and Upton 
Park, where we killed. Vide BelVs Life for Sat. 26th." 

In this run they joined forces with the College pack for the 
first time. Two more days they repeated the experiment, and 
then not again until the amalgamation in 1866. After such an 
extraordinary run it is surprising that the arrangement was not 
made permanent, but the fact remains that the packs continued 
separate for another six years. 

Charrington's last run with the Beagles was the climax of 
his Et^n career. Here is the entry in his diary. It will describe 
better than any words of mine what must have been his feeling of 
satisfaction at having accomplished a work that was destined to 
piosper long after he himself had died. 

" Monday, April 11th. The last day of the season. Met at 
Philippi. Had a capital run for the wind up and killed our 
hare in the Field all amongst the fellows playing at cricket." 
I wish I knew something about Johnstone, but no information 
whatever has come into my hands concerning him, except that 
he was Charrington's principal coadjutor. 

In 1860 R. E. Moore was Master, and of him I know very 
little indeed, except what Col. R. F. Meysey-Thompson says in a 

" In 1860 R. E. Moore in Sixth Form was Master, and the 
pack began to be looked upon as a recognised institution, though 
it was not until the next year 1861 that a regular subscription 
was made when J. G. Chambers was Master (afterwards so well 
known as a 'Varsity oar and champion walker and for many 
years the umpire at the 'Varsity Boat Race)." 

Moore actually secured the Head Master's leave to keep 
Beagles, and henceforward it became an official sport at Eton. 
Moore had for his only whip Baker mi., who performed the 
(?) unparalleled feat of winning the School Steeplechase while 
still in jackets. 

All through this period the Beagles were growing in 
importance in the School. They did not force themselves 
forward, but almost imperceptibly they began to assume the 
position they have held ever since. And they continued to 
prosper during the next three years under the Mastership of 
J. G. Chambers, W. T. Trench and F. G. Pelham. 


Schneider and Senhouse were Chambers' whips, and at the 
end of the season a presentation was made to him as a testimonial. 
During the next year W. T. Trench held office with ¥.G. Pelham 
and H. M. Meysey-Thompson (now Lord Knaresborough) as his 
whips. W. T. Trench in a letter said : *' We wound up the 
season with a drag to Maidenhead, when the subscribers very 
kindly presented me with a silver cup, which I am proud to have 
on my dining table now." 

F. G. Pelham was Master during the following season. He 
won the Mile and was second in the Steeplechase in 1868. As 
his second whip he had W. R. Griffiths, the Captain of the 
Boats. Pelham also had a testimonial presented to him. 

I have passed over these three years lightly because little 
information has come to hand and no anecdotes at all. It is 
too long ago to expect much, and what I have are merely 
isolated statements. But in 1864 I am on firmer ground. Col. 
R. F. Meysey-Thompson has supplied me with a diary which con- 
tains a complete record of the season's sport. H. M. Meysey- 
Thompson was Master, and his whips, A. Turnor and S. H. 
Sandbach, are still alive. There is so much to be said about 
H. M. Meysey-Thompson that a letter from A. Turnor will not 
be inappropriate here as giving an excellent and vivid summary 
of the sport. 

" North Stoke, Grantham. 

" The recollection of the Eton Beagles in 1864 is perhaps 
more vivid than my recollection of Aeschylus and of Homer. 
The kennels were on Dorney Common, a miserable and ram- 
shackle construction, and a bagged fox resided within earshot 
of the musical harmony of his relentless pursuers. Joby Minor, 
the most artful poacher in Eton, was kennel huntsman, ran with 
the drag and administered to the comforts of the fox. The 
hounds, a somewhat unlevel pack, were contributed by the ardent 
sons of Nimrod who valued more the hunting lore of Beckford, 
Silk and Scarlet, and such like sporting authors, than anything 
Greece or Rome could produce in the way of Classics. W. T. 
Trench and his brother Benjamin, Lord Worcester, Dick 
Thompson and the writer were notable amongst others who 
brought hounds, and the Hon. Evelyn Pelham and the present 
Lord Knaresborough were amongst those who carried the horn. 
The sport was of the finest, and the climax was reached when 
hounds found a wild hare, and after a choral service of two hours 
hunted her to the death. 


'* On one of those rare but memorable occasions when the 
writer was handhng the hounds, a yokel possessed of no sporting 
or manly instincts struck the exhausted hare with a spade and 
hid it in a cart. The huntsman with the aid of his Beckford 
perceived what had happened, and boldly and determinedly 
wrested the hare from the yokel and gave it to the hounds, thus 
fulfilling the loftiest instinct of venery. 

'' All concerned enjoyed the sport. The hounds obviously, 
the fox because he knew that he could baffle his pursuers, and 
the boys because it called for the exercise of skill, sight, intellect 
and endurance. Above all Joby Minor because he drew a salary. 

"It is recorded that on one occasion a beagle entered the 
schoolroom in Schoolyard of Mr. WiUiam Johnson, a kind, 
eccentric, but very short-sighted Master. Forty voices, 
gratuitously and somewhat officiously, informed him of the patent 
fact, causing a requisite but temporary cessation of work. His 
reply was: ' Stop. I will deal with the intruder.' He seized 
a large key, gazed steadily and threw it in exactly the opposite 
direction to the spot on which the unconcerned hound was 
sniffing the untainted air. Due notice was taken by the class 
and the Master adequately informed." 

During the Mastership of H. M. Meysey-Thompson the 
kennels were improved considerably, and he presented the pack 
with the first *' copper " that they ever had for cooking the hound 
food. They had a fairly good season, and some interesting runs 
are recorded in the diary which has been lent me by Col. R. F. 
Meysey-Thompson. Here is one of the most remarkable : 

*' Tuesday, Jan. 19th. Had a bag-fox. A bright day but 
a good many clouds about and a splendid scent. Turned him 
down by Crosse's Farm. Away he went, past the river jump 
into the road leading to Aldridge's, down which he went to the 
left till he came to the grass field there, up which he turned to 
the left through Aldridge's rushy field straight for Dorney, 
where he was coursed by some greyhounds, but he went away 
through Burnham Abbey, when he turned to the left to 
Maidenhead. Here he was headed and turned to the right to 
the gardens at Burnham (which are about two miles distant 
from the Abbey), where we lost him. Distance about seven 
miles. Time, 40 minutes. Crosse w^as riding, and said it was 
all he could do to keep up. He said Ferryman and Boscoe led 
the whole way. We who were running got in about twenty 
minutes after. Only about tw^elve out of a field of about forty 
showed up at the end. We were obliged to get into a cab, as 
many of us as could, and just got back for absence." 


The whole principle of the Beagles before the amalgamation 
was entirely different from what it is to-day. The pack was 
privately owned by various boys, who brought hounds from 
their homes and lent them for the season. It may be of interest 
to give the names of the hounds together with those of the boys 
who owned them : 

Hounds. Owner. 

Rummager, Ruler Buddicom. 

Tapster, Gobbler, Music, Ruby ... Jones. 

Cromwell, *Coic, *Famous, *CIiorister Turner. 

Ryot, Myrtle Wellesley. 

Boscoe, Ferryman, Ranger R. F. M. -Thompson. 

Clara, Crafty, Pilot, Boxer Wakeman. 

Famous ... ... ... ... Crosse. 

Bellman... ... ... ... ... Gordon-Lennox. 

Sprightly, Dilligent Hon. R. C. Grosvenor. 

Trueman, Dexter, Music, Trinket ... C.S.Newton. 

Col. Meysey-Thompson says : '' Any one lending hounds was 
entitled to run with the pack without paying any subscription, 
though some did not avail themselves of this exemption. Only 
Fifth Form were allov/ed to run with the pack, but a Lower Boy 
bringing a hound had the special p;ivilege of accompanying 
the pack." 

H. M. Meysey-Thompson (the brother of the Colonel) was a 
good runner. In 1863 he won the Hurdles and was third in 
the Mile, and in 1864 he won the Steeplechase (the ambition of 
all beaglers) and was second in the Mile. Turnor and Sandbach 
were also good runners. The best run the Beagles had during 
his Mastership was in the region of Dorney, where they ran a 
hare for an hour and five minutes, covering more than six miles. 
In the end she burst her heart just in front of hounds. 

There was a curious and not altogether pleasant incident at 
the end of the season. A presentation to H. M. Meysey- 
Thompson was arranged chiefly under the fostering care of a boy 
named Kennion (now Bishop of Bath and Wells), and he was 
offered his choice of a;n oil painting of the pack or of a silver 
hunting horn. He chose the latter. At the breakfast which 
was held in honour of the event, W. W. Wood got up, and 
proposed that it should be made a horn of office instead. 

A very warm discussion ensued, and the question was put to 
the vote and carried, to the chagrin of those who had been 
chiefly instrumental in raising the subscription. The horn is 

* Purchased at end of season by W. Milner (the late Sir W. Milner). 


still in existence. A beautiful piece of work it is, with the names 
of every Master since 1864 inscribed on it. It is now kept on 
the dining-room table of the house at which the Master of the 
Beagles boards. , . . 

Kennion was a regular follower in those days. It is surprismg 
how many churchmen, and eminent churchmen at that, have 
enjoyed the sport with the Eton Beagles. Three Bishops to-day, 
the Bishop of St. Albans, the Bishop of Bath and Wells, and 
the Bishop of Cape Town, were all keen followers at Eton. 
M. B. Furse, Bishop of St. Albans, was actually first whip in 
1889, while the late Canon E. K. Douglas was one of the most 
successful of the early Masters. There is scarcely anything bo 
pleasing as to see a parson taking his own line over a hunting 
country. They are few in number these sporting parsons, but 
very often they are the best sportsmen of all. 

In 1865 C. S. Newton was Master with R. F. Meysey- 
Thompson as his first whip and E. Royds as the second whip. 
Royds was a verv good long-distance runner, and won both the 
Mile and the Steeplechase in 1865, while R. F. Meysey-Thompson 
was a good all round athlete. 

I have no records of this season at all, and so must pass it 
over without comment. The only thing we do know is that near 
the end of the Half the Oppidans ran a drag to Salt Hill and 
invited the Master and whips of the College Beagles. It was at 
this drag that the followers were regaled with champagne and 
sandwiches, a custom w^hich had become a regular one. And 
here the amalgamation of the two School packs was proposed. 
But I will leave the account of this for another chapter. 





The College Hunt was founded in 1857 by R. H. Carter with 
J. A. Willis as his whip. It is a great misfortune that from this 
year until 1863, when the Journal Bcok was started, we know 
very little about it. Carter hunted them for no less than three 
years, which proves at least that he was an enthusiast. His pack 
consisted of all kinds of nondescript "dogs"; there was no 
standard of size, and report has it that it included a retriever. 


The pack was kennelled by one Ward in the Playing Fields, 
and hunted drags chiefly, but also wild hares when they were 
found. Sometimes they turned out bagged rabbits. One thing 
however we do know. They made an agreement with the 
Oppidan pack somewhere about 1859 by which the Oppidans took 
the country west and the Collegers the country east of the Slough 


The Hunt soon adopted a button with E.C.H. on it. 
There is a story of Provost Hawtrey arresting one of the whips 
in the Cloisters and demanding what the lettering on the button 
was intended to mean. The boy, aghast (for beagling was not 
allowed in those days), mentioned the letters E.C.H., whereupon 
the old man, who was not averse to personal flattery, took it to 
be a compliment to himself as they were his own initials. 

One of the runs of 1859 was actually recorded in BeWs Life. 
As I have already noted in the previous chapter the Oppidans 
joined forces with the Collegers on three occasions, this being 
one of them. 

Carter was succeeded by T. J. Huddleston, and Huddleston 
by E. E. Witt, who held the hounds for two seasons. Of neither 
of these do we know anything. But Thackeray, who succeeded 
Witt, first instituted the Journal Book, which was kept right up 
to the time of the amalgamation in 1867. I have also been 
greatly helped by the only two College whips of this period who 
are still alive, R. V. Somers-Smith and A. A. Wace. Here is 
a letter from the former which covers this whole period from 
the season of 1863 to the amalgamation : 

" I went to Eton as a Colleger in the autumn of 1862, and 
first ran with the Beagles in the following spring. Thackeray 
was then the Master, for which position his chief qualification 
was a copious vocabulary. We then chiefly hunted drags ; only 
occasionally trying for a hare, never with any success. 

'' The pack had then been in existence only a few years; 
they were kept at the lodge at the Slough end of the Playing 
Fields by Ward, the groundsman, and were a mongrel lot. One 
or two real beagles, some cast-off harriers, some nondescripts, 
' just dogs.' 

*'As late as 1862 they kept a badger; the brute knew his 
job and trotted along until overtaken, when he sat down until 
the field came up. One of the whips carried a sack and a pair 
of tongs, and the badger was by help of the latter dropped into 
the former and carried home. 

" There was a story against Lewis, one of the whips, that 
on one occasion the badger took refuge in a useful outhouse 
adjacent to a cottage, and Lew^is was discovered sitting on the 
sack to prevent the badger escaping this way, making dives at 
him with the tongs when the badger threatened his legs. 

"Lewis was Master in 1864; he was a little Welshman, 
rather prematurely aged ; he was quite a sportsman but a poor 
runner. I used often to take a whip in his day, but do not think 
^ was in * office.' A. A. Wace was first whip. 


*' Lewis went to Merton ; rather distinguished himself there 
as a rider — Merton being then a hunting College — and died 
suddenly- in his room there in 1869. 

*' In 1865 A. J. Pound became Master. Pound was a 
remarkable character — intellectually rather below the average, 
but endowed with some originality and an exceedingly strong 
will. I have sometimes doubted whether he was quite ' right ' ; 
he looked at the world and mankind from a point of view entirely 
his own, and made no effort to adapt himself to convention of 
any kind. But he was thoroughly honest and straightforward ; 
the kindest and most faithful of friends. 

" He subsequently went to the Bar, the last profession for 
which he was fitted, was for a time a magistrate in British 
Guiana, married an American, and latterly fell into pecuniary 
difficulties and took his own life. 

" His eldest son is a distinguished sailor. 

" Pound took up the Beagles seriously. He got together 
quite a decent little pack, and began to hunt hares 

*' Our great difficulty was the shortness of the time at our 
disposal. ' After 12,' the interval between 11 o'clock school 
and dinner at 2, after allowing for time spent in changing, we 
seldom saw even an hour's actual hunting. Too short a time 
for beagles to run down a hare. ' After 4,' from Chapel to 
lock-up, was little better, especially as hares always made it a 
rule to run away from home, compelling us often to whip off in 
order to get back in time. One of my most abiding recollections 
is that of long trots back from the parts beyond Langley and 
Slough to get back to Absence. 

'' Pound adopted a scheme of his own of hunting in the 
morning. With one or two choice spirits he would arrange that 
we should be early at the ' Saying Lesson,' then the invariable 
early school, thus getting away soon after 7.30, run across to the 
* Dolphin ' at Slough (which stood on the site of Aldin House 
where old John Hawtrey subsequently flourished), breakfast on 
beer and biscuits and hunt until it was time to get back to 
11 o'clock school. That gave us a good two hours' actual 
hunting, and we began killing hares pretty often. 

'* I was Pound's first whip and principal coadjutor for two 
years, and it nearly killed me ! In fact I was sent home in the 
middle of the Summer Half of 1866 supposed to be threatened 
with consumption. Tinda.l and Gosset were whips, and 
subsequently Armitstead, who was a very fine cross-countrj^ 
runner, and at Oxford an oar of some repute. 


Of the 1867 season I have no recollection. I was not allowed 
to run for reasons of health, and I cannot even remember the 
name of the Master ; possibly this was the year of amalgamation." 

Here is the first run recorded in the Journal Book : 

''The E.C.H. met for the first time this season at the 
kennels. There was a large muster. The hounds were laid on 
in a wheat field of Gough's adjoining the S.W.R. and ran at a 
tremendous pace down the grass meadows, crossing the S.W.R. 
and into Datchet plantation, in the plough beyond which a check 
ensued, which allowed time for the remainder of the field to get 
up with hounds. Some cold hunting now ensued, but hitting 
the scent off in one of Cantrell's fields near Ditton Park they 
carried it at a great pace as if for Langley Church. The pace 
however was too good, and they ran into him in a field adjoining 
the London Road. 

" After an interval of about ten minutes the hounds were 
laid on in a field adjoining Ditton Park, and, the scent having 
considerably improved, it was but few could live with them. 
The fencing here was very severe, numerous being the purls, and 
some stiff water-jumps intervened to cool the ardour of gentlemen 
who were too ambitious of shewing in the front. It was evident 
from the terrific pace they were now holding that nothing could 
live before them. And it was not long before they ran into 
their prey just as he was crossing the Upton Road." 

There is a complaint at the end of the field pressing on the 
pack, '' and that there was far more noise than is consistent with 
the decorum of the hunting field." 

Here is a merry account : 

" The running of the hounds could be seen all the way from 
Riding Court up to the Langley Road, and it was pronounced 
by all to be faultless. While a drag was being sent back two 
fields were drawn blank. The hounds, having been laid on, 
ran from Langley Broom down to Datchet Wood. The way in 
which they swung their own casts was the admiration of all 
beholders. ' Hark ! forrard ! ' was again the cry as they bowled 
like marbles over the crest of the hill, making the welkin ring 
with their melody. When in the bottom they bent to the left; 
each hound scoring to the cry, as with the pack at her heels puss 
sought the friendly coverts of Ditton Park, having crossed the 
line which the drag had taken in full sight of the hounds. The 
huntsman and first whip, kindly assisted by Mr. Lewis, soon got 
the hounds out again. Home was now the word, and home we 
went after genuine sport, the field declaring that the only doubt 
was which was the better run of the two." 


The Beagling Book of this period abounds in quotations from 
the inimitable Mr. Jorrocks. 

'* Better to rove in fields for health unbought 
Than fee the doctor for a nauseous draught," 

is a very true maxim, and Lewis has very aptly applied it to 
Beagling. Even as early as Thackeray's season, however, they 
killed one wild hare after a good run. But a drag was the usual 
order, and it was poor sport really for boys especially because 
hounds ran as if glued to the scent. Occasionally this was varied 
with a rabbit, but just as the hare almost invariably escaped, so 
did the rabbit almost invariably succumb before two fields had 
been crossed. 

Of course the great handicap was time. But the letter which 
1 have already given has shown the immense difficulties in this 
respect. What enthusiasm was required to surmount them all 
and to carry on as they did ! 

All the accounts of the College Races are also included in the 
Journal Book. There was an unpleasant incident at the end of 
the season which may as well be recorded just to show how to 
deal with people who are not gentlemen. 

'' It was much to be regretted that several ' gentlemen,' 
who in no way contributed to keep up sport, thought it necessary 
to make remarks which only showed their ignorance of the art 
of venery, and complained of there being no sport for their 
adequate remuneration for subscriptions. Their subscriptions 
were returned, and, extraordinary to relate, the E.C.H. still 
existed. These gentlemen ( ?), like the ' London Brigade ' 
with the Queen's Hounds, were generally if not always choked 
off at the first check, and, if there was no check, were indeed 
' lost to sight ' but not ' to memory dear.' " 

And here is the obituary notice of a really kind and pleasant 
farmer, Mr. Gough of Datchet. A sporting farmer is a 
treasured article in any country, and when one dies the Hunt 
sustains a serious loss. This Mr. Gough had been particularly 
good to the E.C.H. 

" The E.C.H. has much reason to regret the loss of Mr. 
Gough, a tenant farmer, who by his sportsmanlike conduct 
conduced in no small measure to the prosperity of the Hunt. 
On his land a sure find might be anticipated, and bagmen were 
unknown commodities. By his example several of the surrounding 
farmers were induced to open their lands to the E.C.H., and, 
though a lawn meet was not often the fashion, Mr. Gough 's 
hospitable house was never drawn blank for beer and luncheon. 


Tne ' Gough breakfasts ' in the Lent term afforded many a 
pleasant recollection for dreary after fours, and his tales, though 
generally * twice told,' were rarely tedious." 

H. J. L. B. LeAvis was Master in 1864< with J. B. Wood, 
A. A. Wace, who is still alive, and R. V. Somers-Smith as his 
whips. Here is a letter from Mr. Wace which describes the 
sport with admirable vivacity : 

** The Master of the College Beagles in 1864 was Lewis. He 
rejoiced in five Christian names ; three, really surnames, indicated 
Celtic origin, of which he was very proud. Though of a short 
sturdy frame his lungs were not so good as his heart, as an 
early death at Oxford showed; and being slow over plough he 
left much of the field work to his long-legged whips. Lewis 
had learned how to handle hounds in kennel and field in Wales, 
and he gave us a very happy season with his knowledge, 
generosity and good temper. We had, if I remember right, five 
or six couples ; dwarf harriers, rather than the beagles of Sussex ; 
though there was one true to the latter type w^hich generally 
did as well at a bad check as Lewis did. They were kennelled 
at Ward's Lodge on the Datchet Road. We hunted, I think, 
three days a week, and our country extended from Salt Hill and 
Cippenham to as far beyond Datchet as the calls of hall or 
lock-up allowed us to get. After we had got our little pack 
and our lungs into some training by following drags we took to 
hares, but without much success except for exercise. Agar's 
Plough and Cippenham were always good draws; but we rarely 
killed, for Ditton Park, lying in the centre of our country, was 
too convenient a sanctuary. It had its advantages, however, for 
us as well as for the hares, as we learnt to bless it as an excuse 
for being late for hall or lock-up. We could so often honestly 
say that we had lost time in getting hounds out of the Park 
coverts ; and that seemed to please the Master in College ; for, 
as he often told us, its ducal owner was his wife's cousin. 
Hounds, then often disappointed, required blooding with a 
bagged hare or rabbit, neither ever giving a decent run ; and I 
disliked the job all the more because Sussex had shown me a 
better way of using beagles for rabbits ; and I thought of the 
hours spent with my gun in a ride while real beagles hustled 
rabbits round and round a big wood. Tiring perhaps of these 
* bags ' we yield to a suggestion, made I think by Joby Minor, 
that a badger would give us more fun, certainly more scent, and 
would always live to fight beagles another day. 

*' It was bought and did give us some fun at first; but this 
palled because the badger soon realised that it could save its 


skin without so much exertion as a long run over heavy ground. 
It used to make for a long coppice beyond the Datchet Road, 
and when the pack ran into him there he would run up and 
down immune, and finally run quite kindly into the bag in 
which he had left his pleasant quarters at Ward's Lodge. He 
also developed a natural love of drains; and thereby hangs a 
tale, memories of which seem to discredit Joby Minor. Our 
badger had found a drain under the S.W.R. a nicer refuge than 
even that wood, and so Joby was ordered to stop it before 
unbagging the badger out that way. One ' after twelve ' we 
had a merry run up to that drain but found it stopped. Hounds 
swore badger was inside ; Joby swore he had stopped it ; and 
suggested that finding this the badger had got out to the 
metalled line one way or the other, leaving on that no scent. 
It was dangerous to test this, and, casts on the fields either side 
faihng, we drew off homewards. On the run back suspicions 
seized us, and two of us undertook to shirk hall or cut it short 
and run out again to that stopped drain before Chapel. Joby 
was right, but very wrong too ! He or his understudy had 
stopped the drain, but not till the badger had been allowed to 
run in ! He unstopped it when we were safely gone, and the 
badger had walked into its familiar bag. Had we two not met 
him just leaving the line he would probably have tried to sell us 
that badger the following week ! I still cannot think unkindly 
of Joby when I recall the humour of this incident ; or think of 
the Beagles of 1864 and of many friends who followed them, of 
whom two later on — Frere and Somers-Smith — ran for Oxford 
over shorter distances than we covered." 

Lewis was famous for his Rape of the Block, which was 
restored to the Head Master in 1891. The Block, as all Old 
Etonians will know, is used by offending boys to kneel on during 
the process of being swiped. 

About this time the kennels underwent some improvement. 
*' A new room was added, a new palisade raised and the brick 
pavement laid down. The appearance of the whole was workman- 
like and neat, but not gaudy, reflecting credit on Mr. Martin, 
the carpenter." 

<« Con — found all 'ares wot takes to parkses " (vide Mr. 
Jorrocks) was very appropriate to their country with Stoke Park 
and Ditton Park in the middle of it as tempting places of refuge 
for a sinking hare. 

On one occasion in I^ewis's season he was favoured with a 

^* Wednesday, St. Matthias' Day, dies creta notandus, the 


great Pomponius Hego and Scrutator, known as having long 
held a proud position in the first flight of the E.C.H., leaving 
the ' Shires ' favoured the provinces with their presence. 
Thackeray and Moore brought down a hare from Oxford, which 
Pound turned out at Queen Anne's Spring." 

The sport, however, on this occasion was not good, *' every 
inch of scent being trodden out by gentlemen who seemed to 
have discovered the secret of perpetual motion." This season 
ended after rather unsatisfactory sport. In Lewis's case ' the 
spirit was willing but the flesh was weak,' and he frankly owned 
that his running powers did not enable him to prove a capable 
huntsman. Ichabod, Ichabod. 

But Pound got together a much better pack. His season 
has already been so well described by Mr. R. V. Somers-Smith 
that it is unnecessary for me to add anything. Pound seemed 
in all his accounts to have been completely dissatisfied with the 
world in general, for he scarcely ever praises anything in his 
records, and he speaks of almost ever3i:hing in embittered 

On one occasion a hare was put up at 10.45, i.e. a quarter 
of an hour before school. The huntsman and whips returned to 
school while the hounds went on by themselves and killed their 
hare, which was stolen by and afterwards recovered from a 
sweep. This was only the third occasion on which a wild hare 
had ever been killed by these hounds. 

One day the hounds joined with the Prince's Harriers, and 
the Prince and his retinue passed close by and inspected the little 
pack, ^' no doubt with an admiring eye! " The unlevelness of 
the pack may be shown by the measurements taken on March 
25th, 1865: 

Abigail - 

- 19" 


- 16i" 


- 18" 

Affable - 

- 16" 

Valiant - 

- 171" 


- 16" 


- 17" 

Rattler - 

- 15f" 

Smuggler - 

- 164" 


- 14i" 

This was by far the most successful season the E.C.H. had 
ever seen. 

So much for the College Beagles. It is to be wondered at 
that at this time there should have been two packs of beagles in 
the school, but it was about then that the differences between 
the Collegers and the Oppidans were one by one abolished. The 
amalgamation of the Beagles was almost the last of these 



reforms, and some account of it will be given in the next chapter. 
It was quite natural that the attempts to introduce beagles 
should have begun in an unofficial and semi-organised manner. 
But the pack in the time of Pound was very different from that 
of Carter. Just as the Oppidan pack had been brought to a 
respectable standard, so had the College pack; and it only 
remained for the amalgamation (hideous word!) to establish 
hunting at Eton on a very firm basis. 





The idea of amalgamating the College and the Oppidan packs 
of Beagles was first mooted in 1864, but little came of it, 
probably owing to the reluctance of College to renounce the 
undoubted advantages which it possessed. A. J. Pound, the 
Master of the College Beagles in 1865 and 1866, was opposed 
to the scheme for reasons which he has shown in the Journal 
Book of the College Beagles (pp. 223, 224). Towards the end 
of the season of 1864, on March 16tli to be exact, the Oppidan 
Beagles invited the Master and Whips of their neighbours to 
their annual drag at Salt Plill, where they partook of refresh- 
ments, liquid and solid. During these Mr. E. Royds arose and 
proposed *' That the tAvo packs be amalgamated." These are 
the words which A. J. Pound has written in the Journal 
Book, and which adequately express his view of the proposal : 

'* Mr. Pound seconded the motion, though much against the 
grain. It may be well to make a few remarks here showing the 
advantages and disadvantages. It may as well first be mentioned 
that it is almost a settled thing that the two packs be 
amalgamated next year. The advantage of this arrangement 
will be entirely on the side of the Oppidans, the increase of 
country enabling them to hunt every day of the week, and good 
kennels in lieu of their present ones. The disadvantages on the 
side of College, inasmuch as the subscription being so much 
heavier than the present one, none will care to join who do not 
try to * run to hounds,' and in all probability none. Colleger or 
Oppidan, who cannot ' run to hounds ' will be allowed to join. 
The great amusement of the Easter Half will be snatched away 
from College, and we fear loafing will increase in a double 
proportion. Still it is to be hoped that Collegers will try and 


hold their own against the Oppidans in the amalgamated field, 
and we think all must see that this step is a necessary one and 
cannot be prevented now that the amalgamation has proceeded 
so far and Collegers are admitted to all the races. College must 
go with the age, for the age will not go with College." 

The College Beagles had only two more days hunting and 
then Pound closed the Journal for the season in the following 
way : 

*' May the E.C.H. never amalgamate, may the E.C.H. never 
enjoy worse seasons than the two last, are the fervent prayers of 
Mr. Pound, who with deep regret resigns his post of Master to 
Mr. Armitstead." 

The obvious reluctance of Pound to amalgamate and his 
bitter phrases regarding the whole proposal certainly seem 
strange to us who live in days when tliere is little if any dilffierence 
between Collegers and Oppidans (except brains). Perhaps he 
was angry at being, so to speak, '' cornered " at the Salt Hill 
refreshment table. Probably he was in a false position. In 
1864 the Collegers had been admitted to all School races, and 
so were scarcely in a position to refuse flatly what was simply 
a request of the Oppidans. In his entry many of his remarks 
seem somewhat lacking in common sense. If there was an 
increase of country for the Oppidans surely the same applied to 
the Collegers. Again it appears selfish to grudge the Oppidans 
the use of the kennels, especially when the combined pack would 
obviously be much improved by hounds from the Oppidan 

Indeed his only real grievance seems to be that many 
Collegers would not be allowed to run with the beagles and 
that others would not be willing to do so owing to the increased 
subscription. There seems to have been at the time a desire to 
keep the field very select, a membership of only seventy boys 
being allowed. Perhaps the Head Master objected to many boys 
being allowed to run. Or again perhaps the Masters considered 
themselves unable to control a larger field. But it is at least 
peculiar that as large a field as possible was not encouraged to 
run with the beagles. It would have meant a larger subscription, 
and consequently a better pack and better sport. As it was, 
however, the subscription was one pound, and only twenty boys 
from College were admitted by the terms of the treaty drawn up 
later in the year. This treaty we shall append shortly. 

Even allowing this to be a grievance, it seems surprising 
that Pound should oppose what seemed a most desirable object. 
Obviously the amalgamated pack would be better run and would 


in all probability show better sport. Moreover, Collegers and 
Oppidans were growing more and more friendly every year. 
Already nearly all the differences betv/een the two sections had 
been abolished. It almost looks as if Pound wished that they 
still existed. ** College must go with the age, for the age will 
not go with College." It is a sentence which might mean 
almost anything. The Oppidans had received the Collegers into 
all their sports, and yet the latter do not seem to have welcomed 
the change. 

The next development of the proposal appeared in the 
Chronicle of Nov. 22nd of the same year (1866). Here the 
leading article was devoted to this purpose, and this is too 
important not to be quoted in full. Without it, the proposal 
might, and probably would, have been allowed to '' drop 
unnoticed " perhaps for a considerable number of years. After 
a few preliminary remarks, it goes on as follows : 

** Now we may as well begin by stating that our suggestions 
refer principally to an idea which has been started before this, 
but has been allowed to drop again unnoticed, although we must 
say we think the idea a most felicitous one to all parties whom 
it concerns. We refer to the idea once brought forward, of 
Oppidans joining their beagles with those of the Collegers — a 
plan which we think would tend greatly to further and increase 
the harmony and goodwill that we are happy to say at present 
exists between these two essential parts of one school. We all 
know that combination is strength, and we have been delighted 
t(» watch the gradual admission of Collegers into all the privileges 
and sports of the Oppidans, beginning with the amalgamation 
of Lower Club and Lower College at Cricket, the admission of 
Collegers into the VIII., which occm^ed the same year, and 
lastly the admission of Collegers into ' the Field ' (one of them 
having been no insignificant member of a wonderfully good XL) 
and into all the sports and races which have hitherto been open 
exclusively to the Oppidans. We have therefore one other 
arrangement to propose, which, if duly carried out, will complete 
the bond of unity and harmony between us, and will also, we 
have no doubt, give universal satisfaction, viz. the amalgamation 
of the Oppidans' and the Collegers' packs. Its advantages, we 
think, must be apparent to all ; and we defy its most strenuous 
and determined opponents, if indeed any such exist, to find any 
good grounds for defence. We should have all the advantages 
of a far larger extent of country to hunt over ; and that, if some 
of the farmers are going to be as reluctant, and we might almost 
say as disagreeable, as last year, would be no inconsiderable gain 


to our hunt.''^ In a word, more country, more friends and more 
good-fellowship are the three leading features of the new scheme 
of amalgamation that we are proposing. 

'* Again we would venture to suggest that, as in due 
proportion to the school Oppidans would compose at least three- 
fifths of the subscribers, the huntsman should be an Oppidan 
and the first whip a Colleger ; while the other whip should, we 
think, be either a Colleger or an Oppidan according to merit, 
just as there happened to be one or other really fitting for the 

'' We think then that we have thus shown the great 
advantages derived from amalgamation ; and we hope that we 
have sufficiently convinced, not only those who have a hand in 
the management of all these things, but all our readers, that 
what we have here recommended is the right thing to do. We 
would conclude by venturing to hint that the * Master,' whoever 
he may be, should be decided on as soon as possible, as there is 
much to be done this Half, especially if amalgamation is really 
brought about. Arrangements will doubtless have to be made 
for kennels that will suit both parties (though we suppose that 
the old kennels will be just as convenient for Collegers as 
ourselves) ; needful repairs have to be executed, farmers con- 
sulted ; various other necessary requirements attended to." 

Of course this leader was written by an Oppidan. But 
nevertheless, it seems to place before the School the true facts 
of the case, and to show that the proposal was much to be 
desired and would eventually prove a benefit to both parties. 
Besides, the leader had yet another merit. It provided a 
basis for the treaty which had of necessity to be drawn up if 
the amalgamation were decided on. It suggested that the 
membership of the pack should be in some accordance with the 
respective numbers of Collegers and Oppidans. *' At least 
three-fifths " are the words, but they certainly seem to imply 
that the author considered that a yet larger proportion of 
Oppidans would be desirable. He also says that, owing to the 
necessary disparity of numbers, an Oppidan should take the 
mastership and a Colleger the first whip ; while the second whip 
should be awarded purely for merit. 

Such an article as this could not be lightly passed over by 
those who had a hand in the management of the beagles. There 
was only a bare month between Nov. 22nd and the end of the 

* How interesting to hear of troubles with farmers nearly sixty years 
ago! The author can definitely state that to-dav (season 1921-22) only 
one field is forbidden to the E.C.H. 


school-time. In January 1867 the following entry is to be 
found in the Journal Book (p. 236) : 

"January 1867. The Beagles have been amalgamated with 
the Oppidan pack, and the following are the Articles of 
Agreement : 

I. In consequence of the wishes of both parties, it has been 
resolved to amalgamate both packs of Beagles. 

II. No one will be allowed to run who has not paid his 

III. That a board be put up at the beginning of the Easter 
Half for fellows to enter their names. 

IV. That no one below Remove will be allowed to enter, 
and that the number be limited to 70, Fifth Form receiving the 

V. Of which there may be 20 Collegers. 

VI. That one pound subscription be paid throughout. 

VII. That the appointment (of Master) is in the hands of 
the Captain of the Boats, who may be guided in his choice by 
the result of the Steeplechase. 

VIII. That when a Colleger is huntsman an Oppidan shall be 
first whip, and when an Oppidan is huntsman a Colleger is first 

Thus did the amalgamation become an accomplished fact. 
It had been brought about not without some manoeuvring and 
considerable difiiculties. Certainly, however, from the rules 
which we have just quoted from the Journal Book, it seems as 
if College, as well as the remainder of the School, welcomed the 
change. " By the wishes of both parties " seems fairly to put 
the point beyond dispute, even though it was written by an 
Oppidan, W. C. Calvert. 

The terms of the treaty seem eminently just. The 
suggestions of the Chi'onicle were obviously considered and were 
to a large extent adopted. The disparity of numbers 
(50 Oppidans, 20 Collegers) seems perfectly fair on reflection. 
The clause (VIII.) allowing either a Colleger or an Oppidan to 
be huntsman, but ensuring that if the huntsman be an Oppidan 
the first whip must be a Colleger, seems fairer than the 
Clironicle^s proposal that the huntsman should always be an 
Oppidan and the first whip a Colleger. The only peculiarity of 
the treaty is contained in Clause VII. ; that the appointment of 
the Master should rest in the hands of the Captain of the Boats 
seems a mistake. Obviously the fittest person to choose the 
Master was the previous Master. The Captain of the 
Boats could not have known whether a boy possessed the 


necessary qualifications or not. But it does not greatly 
matter. So far as we know this privilege was never used. 
Indeed the whole treaty fell into abeyance before very long. 
The distinction between Collegers and Oppidans grew less and 
less, and only Clause IV. remained for any length of time. This 
limit of seventy was finally abolished in 1876. Unfortunately 
we have no record of the actual members of the E.C.H. after the 
amalgamation. But we do know that it proved an unqualified 
success and that beagling became more and more popular from 
this time onwards. 

The amalgamated pack had a good set off in the season of 
1867. F. E. Armit stead, who had been first whip of the College 
Beagles in the previous season, did not, surprisingly enough, 
become the first Master of the combined packs. Instead he took 
the first whip, and the more important ofiice was occupied by 
W. C. Calvert, an Oppidan, who had not held any official position 
the previous year. During this season the E.C.H. gave up 
hunting drags, and from this time onwards the hare became the 
sole quarry. The pack consisted of 1^ couples of College 
hounds, one hound (Boscoe) from the Oppidan pack, and 
2 J couples of hounds which had belonged to neither pack. In 
addition to these, there were 1^ couples of first season hounds, 
out of Jargon, by Smuggler, the property of the College Hunt ; 
2 couples presented by Mr. Calvert, and a couple lent by Lord 
Mandeville. In all nine couples of working hounds. Jargon 
and Joyful had both hunted with the pack since 1863, when the 
Journal Book was first kept. The former was evidently a most 
remarkable hound. She was a big " black, tan and white " 
bitch standing 16 J inches. There is a painted photograph of 
her in the Journal Book (1865), together with A. J. Pound, 
R. V. Somers-Smith, and another hound Valiant, and, judging 
from the number of times she is mentioned, she must have been 
a most reliable bitch with a good nose and plenty of dash. 

As has already been remarked, bagged foxes and hares had 
been turned down occasionally in the previous seasons. Only 
once after this date was a bagged hare turned down, and this 
in the mastership of F. Johnstone. The first whip has made an, 
entry in the Journal Book in which he expresses his loathing of 
this *' sport," and his hope that the Master would not provide 
any more bagged hares. After this date, no bagged hares were 
hunted, and with the exception of the annual drag at the end 
of the season the wild hare became the sole quarry. 

The E.C.H. in the period after the amalgamation produced 
some well-known sportsmen, among them siich names as the 


Duke of Beaufort (then Lord Worcester), Mr. E. P. Rawnsley 
and Mr. G. H. Longman. Mr. E. P. Rawnsley has written the 
following long and interesting letter about beagling at Eton in 
his day, containing a story which shows that even Head Masters 
are not incorruptible at times : 

" When I went to Eton in 1864 there were two packs of 
beagles, Collegers' which hunted east of Slough Road, and 
Oppidans' which hunted west of Slough Road. Hares in the 
Oppidans' country were very scarce indeed, and hunting 
depended on an occasional bag-fox, which ought to have been 
tabooed, and a drag, the latter a poor game for us youngsters 
who toiled along and never saw a hound after first field. The 
packs were amalgamated in 1866. The Oppidans' pack 
had been kept up town, very poor kenneli and \;adly done. 
After the amalgamation the kennels were at the end of the 
Playing Fields, and more trouble was taken that the hounds 
were better done. There was no hunting before Christmas, 
only after, till the end of March. At best the hounds were only 
a scratch lot, different boys getting their people to keep one 
or a couple most of the year. I whipped in to F. Johnstone 
in the spring of 1869 ; his father, I think, was then Master of 
what we now call the Derwent, and he knew all about it and 
was quite good at the game. One whip was an Oppidan, Ine 
other a Colleger. I don't think my Colleger had ever been out 
hunting before, and, as Johnstone expected his hounds turned 
when he wanted them, I had nearly all the work to do ; cracked 
up in consequence. It was very hard work in those days; we 
could not start till after Absence, had then to run to the meet, 
get a hunt and run home again in time for lock-up, never having 
more than three hours to do it all in, no allowance being made 
to the whips. 

'' I remember one day in particular, Johnstone was not 
out and I was hunting hounds the far side of Langley ; we 
had quite a good run and killed — a great event in those days. 
Just as we had taken off pads and mask, up jumped a fresh hare, 
away the pack went with a burning scent, and it was a long 
time before we could get at them to stop them. It was getting 
dark, and quite five miles from home, no chance of getting in 
for lock-up, but we had the hare ! So it was duly carried, such 
an object it looked, without feet or ears and stiff as a stake, and 
left with our compliments at the Head's house, the clock struck 
nine as we stood there. I suppose we were all reported for 
coming in so late, but we never heard anything more. I suppose 
the hare was a peace-offering. 



In autumn of 1869, I remember, Jack Thompson 
(Mr. Anstruther Thompson's eldest son), George Wickham 
and I, all very keen, went to several of the farmers 
and did our best to get them to keep hares, and we certainly 
were better off the next year. There were hardly any hares on 
the Dorney side; beyond Salt Hill and Langley were best, but 
nowhere good. In those days we never got a day off for a hunt ; 
I only remember one, to Oakley Court, where we were most 
hospitably entertained but had a blank day. When at Eton 
last June I had a look at hounds and kennels. Very different 
from old days, kennels roomy, airy and clean, and hounds with 
a nice bloom on them ready to go into work when wanted." 

Another well-known name is that of Lord Derwent, who as 
Francis Johnstone was master in the same year that E. P. 
Rawnsley was second whip. In a letter he gives a short record of 
his beagling career at Eton from the time that he became a whip. 

*' In 1868 I was second whip to Walter Calvert, Armitstead, 
K.S. being first whip. The amalgamation of the two packs had 
taken place, and an arrangement made, I imagine, that a Colleger 
should always be on the hunt staff. In the following year, 1869, 
I was master, Browne, K.S. was first whip, and E. P. Rawnsley, 
who has only just retired from the mastership of the Southwold 
after a long and very successful career as huntsman of that pack, 
was second whip. During the year I ran with the Eton beagles, 
we had only '' after 12 " and half holidays to hunt on. So our 
efforts were limited from the point of view of time, and I do not 
recollect killing many hares, but latterly no bag-foxes were kept 
to hunt. 

*' I paid a visit in the Lent Half of this year to the new 
kennels, and only wished I was young enough to follow the 
charming pack on foot as of yore." 

The name of E. P. Rawnsley is too well known and honoured 
to be passed over thus lightly. For forty years he was Master 
of the Southwold, and he is well known not only in Lincolnshire 
but in every part of England as one of the most devoted 
supporters of hunting. 

Johnstone's season was better than either of those of W. C. 
Calvert. But although the latter killed only three and two 
hares in his two seasons respectively, yet he showed some 
good runs, and the amalgamation was universally acclaimed as 
a success. 

Before proceeding further it will perhaps be as well to give 
some account of the country hunted by the E.C.H. at that time. 
It was bounded on the south by the River Thames and on the 


north by the chain of woods from Taplow to Stoke, and by the 
Great Western Railway from Sloiio^h to I.amyley. Tt was and 
is still split into two parts by the Slough Road, across which 
hares scarcely ever rim. On the west side of the country lay the 
villages of Eton Wick, Dorney and Burnham. This was the 
country previously hunted over by the Oppidan Hunt, and below 
the railway at Salt Hill hares used to be very scarce. In the 
Salt Hill country, however, and up towards Stoke and Burnham, 
they were much more plentiful. On the east of the Slough Road 
lay the villages of Datchet, Wyrardisbury (Wraysbury), Horton 
and Remenham. Most of the country is plough, and what grass 
there is, lies chiefly on the Dorney side of the country. Near the 
village of Datchet Ditton Park is situated with its house sur- 
rounded by a moat across which more than one E.C.H. hare 
has swum. 

During the ten years after the amalgamation the kennels 
were at the Black Pots end of the Playing Fields, and Ward, 
the groundsman who tenanted the cottage and whose backyard 
took the place of kennels, acted as kennel huntsman. There is 
no information about this Ward save that the hounds were 
kennelled at his cottage until 1876, when Rowland Hunt 
transferred them to better kennels up town. Here is a letter 
from Rev. W. Vickers, the brother of one of the early 
whips : 

*' It was my elder brother V. W. Vickers (who died in 1899) 
who was second whip in 1873, with W. A. (Billy) Harford as 
first whip and Hon. C. Harbord as master. 

*' The pack were kennelled at Ward's Lodge, at the extreme 
east end of the Playing Fields, Ward acting as K.H. 

'' In 1874 Harford was master, with L. Heywood Jones and 
Hon. E. W. Parker as whips. My brother was responsible in 
1873 for the account of sport reported in the Chronicle, and was 
occasionally very riled by the editor, who, like Miss Lucy 
Grimes, of the * Swillingford Patriot ' in Spongers Sporting 
Tour, used to correct his effusions by substituting * puss ' for 
* hare,' and so on ! He hunted the Trinity Beas^les at Cambridge 
for two seasons, succeeding that fine sportsman G. H. Longman. 

**0f the School tutors of my day, C. WoIIey-Dod, the 
tallest and thinnest of Masters, was a keen beagler, also my tutor 
G. R. Dupuis — ^both of them in long frock coats and top hats. 
A. Cockshott too was a good friend to, though not a follower 
of, the hunt ; on more than one occasion securing us a bill-day. 
One of these, I remember, was to Mr. Hall-Say's place, Oakley 
Court. I don't remember much of the day's sport, but have a 


lively recollection of the lunch — a spread which made more than 
one of us feel, when we found our afternoon hare, that there 
were occasions when the saying ' Fox hunting on foot is but 
labour in vain,' applied also to hare hunting ! 

" The pack in my day was like the old-fashioned ' trencher- 
fed • hunts — ^the members bringing up in beagle term a hound 
if they had one, the contribution of a hound taking the place 
of the one pound subscription. It was wonderful (or so we keen 
ones thought) the sport such a scratch pack showed. 

'* One day is impressed on my memory (in Fenwick's master- 
ship, I think), when we ' burst up ' three hares ! The meet, I 
think, was Dorney Gate. I forget how two were killed, but the 
third swam the river near Athens, waited for us on the further 
bank, and was killed on Windsor racecourse. 

'' Another little incident. Meeting at the kennels we ran a 
hare into Datchet Vicarage garden and were gratified to see the 
Vicar come out of his house, hatless, to join (as we thought) in 
the chase. But no ! his ill-directed energy was against the chase, 
which he forcibly reminded us was a trespass ! 

'' The ' hunt servants ' wore no sort of uniforms — merely 
change coat, knickers and stockings, with House-colour cap and 
* muffler.' A little latitude was allowed them as regards lock-up. 
Just as well ! For I remember one day a hare took us nearly to 
West Drayton ! 

'' Of the first flight in my day no one could come up to 
C. E. Munro Edwards. I do not think he ever held office, 
though he afterwards became, with F. Selater, the founder of, 
and whips to, the Christ Church Beagles, with which I, an 
outsider (of Magdalen), had the special privilege of running. 
His wind was simply inexhaustible ! 

" Speaking of this reminds me of an incident which has 
nothing to do with E.C.H. beyond the fact that the actors in it 
were the two whips. My brother and Billy Harford by some 
means got out of 11 o'clock school in time to meet the Queen's 
staghounds on their opening meet at Salt Hill. The stag ' took 
soil ' in that pool close to the line, near the present Burnham 
Beeches station. The two lads manned a boat which they found 
near the cottage and succeeded in ousting the stag. The Press 
next day, alluding to the incident, remarked that ' the two young 
Etonians appeared quite in their element.' Rather amusing, as 
they were both inveterate dry-bobs and probably never entered 
another boat during their time at Eton ! 

" The largest number of hares killed in one season was by 
F. Johnstone in 1869. The pack was still rather a scratch one, 


and did not belong to the hunt, but to individuals. Undoubtedly 
they had some wonderful runs, but there were still terrible 
disadvantages, especially as regards time. Moreover, the 
conditions under which the pack was kept were very unsatis- 
factory, and Ward made much too much money out of them. 
There was a subscription of one pound for every one, but there 
were no facilities such as a hound van." 

Perhaps it would be interesting to some to give the accounts 
of a few of the best runs from the Beagle Books. 

'^Saturday, Jan. 23rd, 1868. Upton Church. A hare was 
viewed away at the further corner of Mr. Nixey's Plough, which 
as usual made straight for Ditton, but failing to find an open 
smeuse went away to Riding Court, where she turned homewards. 
The hounds hunting well followed her with a burning scent, 
though many doubled some way past Datchet plantation ; here 
a fresh hare being started in her line enabled her to escape dead 
beat, while the second hare carried the hounds across the 
L. & S.W.R. to Black Pots and was next seen swimming under 
Victoria Bridge, whereupon Mr. Calvert amidst great applause 
swam in and picked her up, and she was given up to the pack. 
Time, 40 minutes, second hare 20 minutes." 

'' Wednesday, March 25th, 1868. Saw a run which was, 
alas! the last to many members of the E.C.H., but which was 
in every way worthy of that renowned hunt. The meet was at 
the Three Tuns, and a hare was found almost immediately on the 
left side of the Farnham Road. She gave us a merry spin 
without a check up to Farnham, where the hounds were brought 
to their noses, and it was with the greatest difficulty that they 
regained the line owing to the very dry state of the ground. At 
last, however, they worked it slowly down to Baylis House across 
the Farnham Road, where the scent began to improve. The 
hare then crossed the G.W.R. and ran a ring in front of Mr. 
Aldridge's farm, and, just as the pack were going to return 
home, she jumped up a few yards before them ; the hounds dashed 
off full cry past Baylis House across some grass fields up to 
Stoke palings. Here they turned sharp to the right and at 
rather a slower pace crossed the Farnham Road and made as if for 
Britwell. Again they turned for Farnham, near which they 
were whipped off, as not only time but daylight had failed. 
Time, 2 hours 26 minutes." 

A very good hunting run, as every one who knows the 
country will agree. 

In Johnstone's season the best run was that already described 
by Mr. Rawnsley ; and the incident of presenting the hare to the 


Head Master is dul}^ recorded in the Beagling Book. The 
account of the run ends with the remark : '' May the E.C.H. 
enjoy many such days and many such a finish." 

Mr. G. H. Longman writes : 

'' My mastership of the Eton Beagles extended over the two 
seasons 1870 and 1871, for in those days there was no hunting 
done at Eton before Christmas. The kennels were at the end 
of the Playing Fields, close to Black Pots. The rule was either 
to subscribe a sovereign or bring back a couple of beagles, and 
the pack consisted entirely of hounds so procured. Naturally 
the result was a rather unlevel lot, but they did their work 
quite well, and I recollect that some hounds brought by one of 
the Anstruther-Thompsons were about the best we had. 

'* Two hounds particularly remain in my memory, namely 
' Rustic ' and ' Rival.' I have in my possession now a coloured 
photograph of the pack, taken by Messrs. Hills & Saunders, 
which was presented to me on the completion of my second 
season of mastership. The occasion was celebrated by a 
breakfast at the White Hart Plotel in Windsor, and, though the 
authorities must, I think, have been aware of the fact, they 
neither took the slightest step to prevent nor resent it. 

'* F. A. Curry and L. G. Wickham whipped in to me in 
1870: G. H. Armitstead and Hon. H. C. Legge in 1871. 

" Nobody was allowed off Absence at that time, nor were 
we allowed to attend that function ' changed.' I used to go, 
therefore, with a great coat and pair of trousers over my 
beagling kit. Three Lower Boys were in readiness at my 
tutor's door, which was just opposite Schoolyard, one to take off 
the coat, and the other two to haul away each at a leg of the 
trousers, so that I was able to start off in a twink immediately 
after I had answered my name. 

** Our time being extremely limited we used to advertise a 
meet at say Langley station for ten minutes after two o'clock. 
Absence being at two. The kennelman brought the hounds to 
the meet coupled, and took them home in the same manner. 
We used always to draw at the double, and if possible coupled 
up the hounds in time to get back before lock-up, the run home 
testing our endurance to the uttermost. 

'* This description of our methods will show how strenuous 
the work was, but, though we did our best to get back 
in time for lock-up, I remember very well one occasion 
when a hare rose in view just as we were about to couple up the 
hounds. It was out West Drayton way. Off went the hounds 
in full cry, and we were unable to stop them for something under 


an hour, after — among other things — having swum across the 
Colne. We were an hour and a half late for lock-up, and my 
tutor, instead of taking a reasonable view of such an unavoidable 
episode, sent me up to the Head Master. Dr. Hornby was full 
of threats to stop the whole thing, but finally contented himself 
with setting me the fifth Iliad to write out, thinking that this 
would prevent my hunting the next half holiday. I did hunt 
though, for my method of writing out this Iliad was as follows : 
taking three pens sloped one over the other I sat up all night and 
wrote out one-third of it. This I showed up at one o'clock the 
next day at the Head Master's house, and never heard anything 
more of the matter. 

** The farmers were extremely friendly, and indeed I only 
recollect one who denied us permission to hunt over his land. 
The original refusal was probably due to some misunderstanding ; 
but the quarrel had been emphasized by the fact that the beagles 
had, once or twice, run over his land after permission had been 
withdrawn. In my two seasons, however, chiefly on F. A. 
Curry's advice, we strictly respected his decision : with the 
pleasing result that, I believe, before the commencement of the 
next season, permission was again gladly given. 

" Half a century is a considerable time, and I am sure readers 
will readily forgive my inability to recall any more episodes of 
the season 1870-71." 

Under the mastership of F. Fenwick a wonderful day's sport 
was enjoyed on Feb. 22nd, 1872, when no less than three hares 
were killed within two hours. The meet was at Athens, and a 
short time before the meet two hares had been seen to swim 
the river from the Eton side, a striking proof that hares will 
take to the water even when not pressed. Hounds were taken 
over the weir bridge and both these hares were killed after short 
runs, but the hunt of the day was yet to come. A hare was 
found near Surley, and after a fast ringing hunt of 1 hour 
10 minutes was rolled over in the open near Aldridge's. The 
account of the run ends with the words : 

*' Thus it was 

* From a find to a run, 
From a run to a view, 
From a view to a kill 
In the open.' " 

But the good runs are too numerous for selection to be easy, 
and at any rate there is no great interest in the mere recounting 
of a run. But this chapter cannot close without mention of the 




annual drag to Franklin's, a farmhouse near Bray, where the 
members of the hunt were entertained with unlimited champagne 
and sandwiches. Unfortunately this custom was not repeated 
after the year 1869 for reasons which are not known, but which 
may easily be imagined. 





The year 1876 was as full of surprises as any that the E.C.H. 
has ever seen. It was a year of changes, one might almost say 
o^ revolution. For ten years the hunt had struggled on since 
the amalgamation with no very marked improvement in the sport. 
The pack belonged to various boys. It consisted of hounds of 
all sizes and shapes. Many things were crying out for reform. 

The year did not open with any great promise. None of 
the whips of the previous season remained to hunt the hounds, 
and so the office of Master devolved on Rowland Hunt, whose chief 
qualification was that he was an amazingly good runner. He had 
never once whipped-in the year before, and is not even mentioned 
in the Journal Book previous to 1876. But directly the season 
began, he astonished everyone by the talent and knowledge he 
displayed. Not only did he prove the most successful huntsman 
the E.C.H. had ever possessed, but he showed himself to be an 
organiser of the highest degree. No sooner had he taken over 
the Mastership than he realised that the hounds were disgracefully 
kennelled, and that Ward, the kennelman, was making a great 
deal too much money out of them. He obtained leave from the 
Head Master to have the hounds removed to kennels at the back 
of a Turkish Bath in the town. Here he made an arrangement 
with William Lock, who kept the Turkish Bath. But it is 
better given in his own words : 

'' It has been arranged that Lock is to receive £53, for which 
he is to keep 15 couples of Beagles and do everything for them, 
in the way of feeding, straw, coal, etc., and that if the Master 
wishes they should be taken a week before the beginning of 
the Half to get them in condition. For this £53 Lock's boy 
takes the Beagles to the meet and takes them back, etc." 

At the end he says : 

" I have found Lock to be a thoroughly steady, honest man, 
and I think he can be tructed in anything." 

I have mentioned Hunt's dealings with Lock, first partly 
because Lock entwines himself in the history of the pack from 



this time onwards, and partly because the kennels of a pack of 
hounds are next in importance to the pack itself, and the change 
of kennels was one of the most important of Hunt's many 

Hunt in his first season killed 15 hares ; that is, he more than 
doubled the record for any previous season (seven hares by 
F. Johnstone). In his second season he beat his own record by 
two. These wonderful results were the effect partly of his talents 
as a huntsman and partly of the way in which he reformed the 
E.C.H. He was the first to see the need of three whips at Eton. 
Moreover they (the whips) soon learnt (for Hunt's tongue was 
particularly caustic and h*s expressions well chosen and to the 
point) that they were not out hunting for pleasure. Hunt's 
tactics were to have one whip wide and forward on each flank, 
and one with him to stop hounds running heel. 

Rowland Hunt has sent me his own recollections of the 
E.C.H. , which I append here: 

*' When I took the Eton College Beagles, they were kennelled 
at a house at the end of the Playing Fields towards Datchet. 
My recollection is that the conditions there were very unsatis- 
factory, and that the man in charge made far too much money 
out of them and did not feed them well. I got the then Head 
Master to have the kennels moved to somewhere over Barnes 
Bridge, and they were kept by a man named Lock, and, as far 
a? I remember, he did them very well, and I think he took them 
to the meets. I think we improved the pack considerably by 
getting fresh hounds, some of which were, I think, obtained 
from the late Mr. Fellowes of Shotesham Park — about 16 inches 
— really dwarf harriers, but there was no foxhound blood in 
them, and they had very good noses and could get along. 

*' I think the whips knew about as much about hunting as I 
did, but, as far as I remember, it was roughly the usual way to 
have one whip somewhat wide and forward on each flank and one 
with me to stop hounds running heel or a fresh hare. On 
account of the short time for hunting, we took every possible 
advantage of a hare and never allowed hounds to potter. We 
lifted hounds and cut off corners when the chance occurred, but 
I don't think it was done enough to stop hounds hunting well. 
We had to run risks, as it was very difficult to catch a hare in 
the time allowed between Absence and lock-up. I don't remember 
for certain which was the best country ; it is too long ago ; 
but think it was towards Maidenhead. I don't remember 
any trouble with the farmers, but we got into a deuce of a row 
with an old gentleman once for killing one of his hares in the 


middle of March. It was a long day with Mr. Vidal, and I had 
to go over on Sunday and apologise to the old boy and he 
became friendly, but I missed Chapel and had to square the 
Praepostor — wasn't that the name of the cove who marked you 
in or out ? I think we used to reckon that we went to the meet 
at about seven miles an hour. May I venture to express the 
opinion that hunting the hare on foot with 15-inch beagles is 
real hunting, and real sport, and that the hare has a very good 
chance of escaping, especially after Christmas? As I dare say 
you know, a hare is a much more tricky animal to hunt than a 

Hunt's personality was amazing. He had a way which 
carried all before it. He was versatile, and, as well as being 
a wonderful runner, he was an excellent shot, a fearless rider 
and a good fisherman. He was, moreover, a keen politician, 
even while at Eton, and has only just given up taking an active 
share in the politics of the country. 

Hunt was a good rider and used to hunt the Wheatland 
hounds on Arab horses. Some one remarked that *' to see him 
charging great hairy fences was a sight for the gods! " 

At Cambridge one day he saw a mounted farmer. '* Hi, you 
elderly, yellow-bellied oyster," shouted he, '' have you seen our 
hare? " Naturally the farmer was offended, but Hunt smoothed 
over the difficulty and explained it away by saying that it wav 
one of his most endearing epithets. 

And now after not having hunted for some twenty years, he 
has again taken on the Mastership of the Wheatland hounds. He 
hunts them himself with two amateur whippers-in. 

Hunt was a wonderful runner at Eton. In 1876 he won the 
Steeplechase with consummate ease, after having lost a shoe early 
in the race. There was a rule in those days that no one who 
had previously won a race was allowed to enter for that race aiext 
year. Hunt in 1877 started for the Steeplechase in full school 
dress and finished an easy first, clearing the School Jump at the 
finish so as not to wet his clothes. 

He was slovenly as to his dress, and several stories are told 
of his appearance. Once he appeared on parade in beagling 
shoes which he bought from Gane's in the High Street and wore 
on every possible occasion. He always ran with his shirt hanging- 
out behind, at least his shirt always came out when he ran. He 
did not care a button what he wore; his clothes were bought 
merely with a view to respectability and not to smartness. His 
language was his own ; he had a knack of coming out with peculiar 
expressions, and yet his personality was delightful. In some 



mysterious way he smoothed over every trouble. There was only 
one farmer who gave him any difficulty, and he made friends 
with two enemies of the E.C.H. On one occasion he disturbed 
the pheasant coverts of a certain gentleman, who was furious, as 
was his keeper ; but Hunt on going to apologise so touched the 
heart of the old gentleman that from that time forth he was one 
of the firmest friends of the hunt. Hunt gives a list of farmers 
in his time, and his remarks on how to treat them are well worth 
recording : 

' Mr. G. Lillywhite 
*Mr. Lovell 
*G. White 
*T. White 

J. Trumper 
* — Twynch 
^J. D. Chater ... 
*A. H. Atkins, Sen. 
*A. H. Atkins, Jun. 
*H. Cantrell ... 
*H. F. Nash ... 

J. Nash 
*J. Five 

R. Talbot 
*S. Pullen 
^C. Cantrell ... 

Vet. Surgeon ... 

H. Wells 

*T. C. Moore ... 

Eton Wick. 

Eton Wick. 






Farnham Court. 


Upton Lea. 






Riding Court. 


Dutchman's Farm. 

Upton Court. 



" Great care should be taken about Mr. , as he is a very 

awkward customer and an awful snob, and so he must be dealt 
with very gingerly. 

" Those marked ^ must be called on personally. Game, two 
pheasants and a hare, must be sent to all these farmers annually 
as early as possible in the football Half. Be careful to address 
all with an Esq. to their names." 

It is such little attentions as these that make the difference 
between a friend and supporter and an enemy. Hunt instituted 
this custom of sending game to the farmers, and very successful 
it proved. It has become a permanent custom, and is regularly 
observed to this day. 

Hunt brought the pack to a much higher standard than it had 


ever attained before, and left the foundations of an excellent 
kennel of hounds. Some of them, as will be seen from the photo- 
graph, were somewhat weak below the knees. But it must be 
remembered that careful breeding had not yet brought the 
beagle to the standard of to-day. The sport showed was in 
every way wonderful. The accounts of his runs in the Beagle 
Book are very entertaining, and his language was as varied as it 
was appropriate. Some of his best runs are worth quoting. 
There were so many good ones that selection is difficult. Here 
are a few : 

'' Thursday, March SOth. The meet was Dorney Gate. We 
soon found to the left and ran slowly for about a hundred yards, 
when they settled fairly to her, and positively raced as hard as 
they could lay legs to the ground to the river. Then, turning 
to the right, they ran through Taplow Spinney (they had run so 
fast that only Hunt and Bigge, who had got a good start, were 
anywhere near them). Then they ran on without dwelling for 
an instant, and bearing to the left and then to the right they 
skirted Dorney Village, leaving it on the left, and on nearly to 
Dorney Gate, where they caught sight of her, and so, instead 
of returning to her form, she made for some haystacks of Mr. 
White's, but being routed out of there she made her last effort 
in the open. But Harmony was too much for her and she was 
pulled down in the open, after having been run in view for a 
good half mile. Mr. Fellowes was very quick in getting the hare 
from the hounds, for which the Master is much obliged. Time, 
49 minutes; distance, 7 miles." 

The run that follows is typical of Hunt's language : 

'* We found again after a short time and ran like old 
gooseberry up to Dorney Village, where she tried to enter a 
garden, but there being no entrance she turned round and made 
for the G.W.R., which she skirted almost down to that 
interesting public called Botham's, where she turned sharp round 
and made back again to her form. But we had to whip off as 
it was getting very late. Time, 55 minutes. Having to whip 
off so many times plays Old Nick with us, but it can't be helped." 

Here is an unfortunate incident recorded : 

" Just after the beginning of the run, we are sorry to say 
that Mr. Douglas came a real imperial cropper in charging in hi^ 
usual determined way a very high stiff piece of timber wdth a 
huge ditch on the other side. He was so badly hurt that he had 
to be taken home in a fly. Hunt only managed to get over the 
fence by landing on his head on the other side, so it was 
* rather a stinker.' " 


Referring to a run when C. P. Selby-Bigge had come down 
for a day's beaghng, Hunt says : 

'' Mr. Bigge showed us that he had lost none of his ancient 
speed or powers of endurance, and w^e were delighted to see his 
gigantic form once more among us." 

And after they had killed a hare in the River Thames, he 
said : 

** It was a very pretty sight to see the hounds dash into the 
river without the slightest hesitation, four or five abreast, 
beaded by the old white bitch Bonnybell." 

Here is just one more good hunt : 

" Colnhroolc Cross Roads. We drew the Island blank but 
found directly we got outside it and ran well along the side of 
Richings Park, which she threaded and broke again for the 
Colne, which she crossed and then recrossed, causing very difficult 
hunting. Then having got some way before us she began a 
series of tricks enough to puzzle Old Nick himself, but old 
Limber seemed to understand her dodges, and it was wonderful 
to see the way he picked out her doubles and then brought the 
whole pack round him in a second with one of his well-known 
notes so welcome to hounds as well as huntsman. We went on 
thus very slowly for some way when luckily our hare got up again 
and we got on better terms ; but we soon got on to some black 
fallow and they had to hunt every yard and at last to be lifted 
on to some grass, where they hit it off again and ran nearly back 
to the plantation, where she turned round and lay down by the 
Colne. She got up in view, and they ran well for some little 
time. But getting on to some black fallow again, they could not 
even own the line, so Hunt lifted them over and they soon took it 
up on the other side and ran pretty well over a road and round 
a pretty big field, where we again viewed her, and this time she 
went decidedly groggy. She ran some way down a road (bless 
the roads !) and we had a little difficulty, but we soon got on her 
in a wheat field, where we viewed her, and she had been joined 
by another hare. This was a bad job, and Hunt felt rather up 
a tree. However he halloed to inform the fresh hare of our 
arrival. Accordingly, w^hen they got to the ditch at the bottom, 
they separated, and Hunt by a great effort just managed to whip 
them off the fresh hare, and as our old hare had stopped behind 
a tree, not being able to get over the ditch, when Hunt got over 
it he found Mr. Portal at the bottom of the ditch (it was about 
four feet deep), having got hold of the hare, with the pack 
worrying and tearing at the hare on top of him. The pack also 
were most of them in the ditch, and we had quite a job to get 


him out. Why on earth the hounds did not bite him nobody 
knew, for he wouldn't loose the hare and neither would the 
hounds, so we had to pull the whole boiling up together. He 
luckily escaped with a scratch or two, and looked very lovely 
when he appeared looking rather as if his clothes were made of 
damp mud. The time was 2 hours 25 minutes. An excellent 
performance for hounds, huntsman and whips, for not only was 
the scent execrably bad on the fallows, but the hare was one of 
the strongest and biggest * whatever was seen,' as Mr. Jorrocks 
would say. It was quite the finest hare Hunt ever killed." 

E. K. Douglas (the late Canon E. K. Douglas, of Cheveley, 
Newmarket) closed the Journal Book of this good season with 
the following remarks : 

" This ended the season of 1877, one of which the E.C.H. 
may be justly proud and which we can hardly ever expect to be 
equalled. No less than seventeen hares were killed and almost 
every day we enjoyed a thoroughly good run. We cannot praise 
too highly the exertions of Mr. Hunt, the Master, to whose 
wonderful skill and pluck the excellent sport enjoyed throughout 
the two seasons in which he carried the horn is entirely due. His 
loss cannot be too deeply deplored, while the E.C.H. owe their 
thanks to Mr. Portal for his untiring energy in the field. 

*' Owing to the exertions of Rowland Hunt the pack of 1877 
was brought into a most efficient condition, and by judicious 
selection and drafts the foundation of an excellent pack has been 
made, which it will be the duty of future Masters to maintain.'^ 

One other great reform is due to Rowland Hunt. He 
realised the necessity of increasing the subscribers, and conse- 
quently he obtained leave for 120 instead of 70 boys to run with 
the beagles. When this limit of 120 became obsolete I cannot 
ascertain, but no such limit exists to-day. 

And now for Lock. Probably he was about the most 
unconventional kennel huntsman that ever existed. He was 
short and fat and kept a Turkish Bath in the High Street. How 
Hunt discovered his capacities for keeping a pack of hounds is 
a mystery . for he vv^as always to be found in his premises attired 
in a very brief pair of scarlet bathing drawers. 

Lock was quite a character. He grew to have a wonderful 
knowledge of the country. He seldom went out of a walk and 
yet always seemed to find his way to the kill. When he was out 
beagling was the only time when he doffed his bathing drawers 
and substituted a pair of brown knickerbockers. The hounds 
were very fond of him. According to up-to-date ideas he did 
not do them well, but he did his best and kept hounds fairly fit 



throughout the season. The kennels themselves were rather a 
ramshackle construction, and not really fit for housing a pack of 
hounds. But they were an improvement on the old ones, 
especially as the hounds only spent three months in the year 
there; and they were considered sufficient by many capable 
masters right up to the time when the tv>rin Grenfells, those two 
great Etonians who as every one knows fell in the service of their 


country, took upon themselves the task of erecting new and 
up-to-date kennels. 

Rowland Hunt left Eton and went to Cambridge, to do for 
the Trinity beagles what he had already done for the Eton 
beagles. There is no greater testimonial to his work at Eton 
than the fact that crowds of Old Etonians flocked to subscribe to 
the Trinity beagles directly they heard that he had undertaken 
the mastership. E. K. Douglas, his second whip, reigned in his 
stead. From 1876 onwards for the next ten years the sport was 
consistently good. Hunt had brought the Eton beagles to a 
higher standard of efficiency than they had ever enjoyed before. 


li, merely remained for the succeeding masters to keep up this 
standard, which, it can be asserted with truth, they have not 
failed to do. 

Douglas was remarkable for his versatility. Few Etonians 
can boast the honour of having had such a career at Eton as he. 
Senior keeper of the Field, Master of the Beagles, and a 
prominent member of the Cricket XI., is a wonderful record for 
anyone. Here is a letter from R. D. Anderson, a whip in 1878, 
which includes one or two interesting anecdotes : 

''It is difficult to think of special incidents with regard to 
the beagles in 1878 when I was first whip, but I enjoyed every 
moment of it. 

'* Douglas had a delightful personality, and there was no 
friction of any sort with farmers or school authorities. 

" After a strenuous football season, during which Douglas 
had been senior keeper of the Field, he was obliged, by doctor's 
orders, to be rather careful of himself, so that occasionally he 
had to take a rest from the active duties of huntsman. He was 
also in the Cricket XI. and got 53 at Lord's against Harrow. I 
remember on one occasion, when the hounds were about to cross 
a road, hearing a lady's voice call out ' Stop.' This was not a 
request to the hounds or the Field, but an order from Her late 
Majesty Queen Victoria to stop her wagonette, a carriage she 
invariably used in her drives round Windsor, to allow the hounds 
to go by without interfering with the sport. 

" On another occasion a stag which was being hunted by 
the royal staghounds crossed a field which we were drawing, and, 
although we did our best to whip them off, two-thirds of the pack 
went after the stag, and we did not get them all back for nearly 
a fortnight. Only a few months ago I was interested to discover 
that quite accidentally I had originated the jacket now adopted 
by the hunt. I never could run unless thoroughly warm, and 
upon asking Denman & Goddard what was the thickest material 
they could suggest I ordered a velveteen Norfolk jacket, which I 
still possess." 

Douglas went into the Church and, I am sorry to say, died 
about a year ago ; he rose to be a Canon and lived at Cheveley, 
near Newmarket, respected and revered wherever he went. 

Invitation meets were always a joy in those days. Once or 
twice every season the E.C.H. used to meet outside their own 
country at the invitation of various hospitable people. One of 
the most favourite of these meets was at Wooburn Green, where a 
certain Mr. Gilbey lavished hospitality on the master and whips 
and a few kindred spirits. This particular meet was famed for 


its luncheons and its hills, two delights which it will at once be 
seen are scarcely compatible with each other. 

Douglas was terribly handicapped by the weather, which was 
execrable, at least so far as hunting was concerned. Dry winds 
and a clear sky prevailed throughout the month of March, with 
the result that very poor sport was shown during the latter part 
of the season. However he killed eleven hares, a number by no 
means to be despised when there is only the Easter Half to do it 
in. He entered in the Beagle Book what must have been 
some excellent advice to new masters. Some of the previous 
masters were flooded with useless hounds as a result of advertising 
for them in the E.C.C.f^ for in those days few of the hounds 
actually belonged to the hunt, and even those few w^ere not 
kennelled at Eton in the non-hunting months, but were w^alked 
by different boys at the request of the Master. 

Douglas says : *' As regards hounds, it is best to insert a 
notice in the Chronicle at the end of the Football Half to the 
effect ' that the Master will be glad to have back any hounds 
(not belonging to the E.C.H. itself) which were regularly hunted 
to the end of last season,' and if he thinks he will want more, it 
will be found better for him to ask fellows who, he thinks, knoAv 
a good hound when they see one, to bring any they can, rather 
than to issue a general invitation to the school. If he does the 
latter he will probably find himself overwhelmed with every 
description of cur under the sun." 

There was some discussion as to who should succeed Douglas 
as master. The present Lord Hawke was approached, but 
declined in favour of his friend A. H. Beach, who had a pack of 
beagles at Basingstoke. This is what he says : 

'' Archie Beach and I were great pals, and on being offered 
the mastership I said he must take it on as he had a pack of his 
own at Basingstoke, and w^ould make a much better huntsman. 
He was an artist at his job, and we had a very good season." 

This season, 1879, was remarkable because the officials of the 
E.C.H. adopted a distinctive dress for the first time. R. D. 
Anderson, in the letter inserted above, claims that he introduced 
the brown velvet Norfolk jacket which became the hunt uniform 
until 1904. A. H. Beach (now Maj. A. Hicks Beach) says that 
he asked permission of the Head Master for the master and whips 
of the beagles to wear a brown velvet Norfolk jacket ; the 
remainder of the uniform was not introduced till later, and the 
pictures of this time give a peculiar impression of an ordinary 

* Eton College Chronicle. 


school cap and muffler, with dark knickerbockers and stockings 
of very varied designs, with the rather picturesque brown velvet 
Norfolk jacket as a quite distinctive feature. 
Mr. Gerard Streatfeild writes : 

"Your letter recalls an excellent season and many happy 
recollections. The year I was whip (Beach master) the master 
and whips assumed the velveteen coat as uniform for the first 
time. Rupert Anderson the previous season (master, E. K. 
Douglas), one of the whips, wore a velveteen coat throughout the 
season and was duly admired ; so much so that Archie Beach 
copied it for the hunt the next season, and it has stuck. At the 
end of the season we secured two bag-foxes from (I think) 
Leadenhall Market. The result was not brilliant, the first 
getting away from hounds and getting into Stoke Park, which 
at that time was strictly preserved for game, and we heard a good 
deal on the matter; the second fox refused to run at all and 
finally took refuge behind a stable gate in Dorney Village, and I 
have a lively recollection of being told off to collect him from 
thence, no pleasant job as he was very nasty ; he was returned to 
his bag, and what his ultimate fate was I fail to remember. 

" Dan Lascelles (Hon. D. H. Lascelles) carried a whip most of 
the season, as Hawke (Lord Hawke) did not come out much as 
he was anxious to win the School Steeplechase, and thought 
beagling might make him stale. Hawke was offered the master- 
ship before Beach, but declined the honour and selected being 
first whip." 

On the very first day that Beach took out the beagles a hare 
began to swim the river with half the pack behind her. She was 
brought to land by a man in a boat and was killed shortly 

Beach was one of the few masters who entered in the Beagle 
Book the names of those who ran well. On one occasion the 
name of Aikman occurs, now Col. Robertson-Aikman, who has 
been Master of Foxhounds for five and Harriers for twenty-two 
years. He won more of the prizes for harriers at Peterborough 
Hound Show than any one else, and his sideboard is covered with 


Of the Eton Masters at this time, Mr. Vidal, Mr. Cockshott, 
Mr. Marindin and Mr. Bourchier were very kind, the two former 
on more than one occasion obtaining leave for bill-days, i.e. a 
bill off boys' dinner and Absence. Mr. Vidal left Eton in 1881, 
much to the regret of everyone concerned with the E.C.H. A 
more loyal supporter of beagling at Eton than he could not have. 


been discovered, and at the end of almost every season's beagling 
at Eton till 1881 the masters have entered in the Journal Book 
a special note of gratitude for his support. While he was at 
Eton he used to go up and judge at horse shows. Once he 
travelled as far as Chicago, U.S.A., in order to judge the Arabs 
at a great American show. After he left Eton he retired to 
Suffolk, where he bred horses till his death in 1909. He had a 
large family, and one of his daughters is the Dame at Mr. Stone's 
house to-day. 

Once in A. E. Parker's season (1882) a hare went to ground 
in a rabbit hole and took a considerable time to unearth. This 
incident happened at an invitation meet near Reading. Two 
hares had been killed. The account of the day ends as follows : 

'' Thus ended a most enjoyable day which afforded the best 
sport we have had this season. Our best thanks are due to 
Mr. Hargreaves, whose kindness and hospitality was only equalled 
by that of his son. The weather had been perfection and we 
returned to Eton charmed with om' day, our sport, and our 

Both Daniel Lascelles and A. E. Parker had remarkable Eton 
careers in the way of sport. Both were in the XI., the Field 
and the Oppidan Wall, and both were masters of the beagles for 
two years. Lascelles unfortunately perished of typhoid in the 
nineties, but Parker is still living. He was for some time 
master of the North Warwickshire, and his son was master of 
the beagles at Eton as late as 1916. No less than four different 
Parkers held office at different times. This is a good record, 
but it has been equalled by that of the Ward family, three of 
whom have actually been masters. 

These are Mr. Parker's own recollections of the sport : 

*' When I was whip and master, and for some time previous, 
the beagles were looked after by Lock at the Turkish Baths on 
the opposite side of the street, only a little higher up, to 

" Lock was a great character, and my first acquaintance with 
him was when a bagged fox was hunted at the end of my first 
beagle Half; Lower Boys were allowed to go out, and I went. 
The hounds ran the fox into a hedge on Dorney Common, but 
would not tackle it. Lock pulled him out by his brush, and he 
turned round and bit his thmnb, so Lock hit him over the head 
with his whip and killed him. 

" When I was whip to Dan Lascelles we met at Dorney 
Common and ran a hare up to Orkney Cottage near Maidenhead, 
and back down the side of the river, and eventually picked her up 


stone dead in a cottage garden on Dorney Common ; she was as 
stiff as a post. I believe the time was 1 hour 20 minutes, but 
am not sure ; it was a hot day and the pace very fast. 

*' The same year, when hunting a hare at Salt Hill, the 
hounds brought her back close to the Field, and a cad killed her 
dead with a stone at about 20 yards. I broke my whip across 
his shins. 

'' Frequently when we went into the kennel Lock would come 
out of the Turkish Bath with nothing whatever on, and with a 
mop in his hand which he occasionally spun like a torpedo at a 
hound that happened to be fighting or even scratching. 

" One of his favourite expressions out hunting was * Pop 
your whip, Sir; pop your whip.' 

" On one occasion, when we had found at Turner's Nurseries 
we ran the hare back, and found Lock very busy stopping up the 
holes in the fence, so that if she ran in she would find it difficult 
to get out. 

*' On another occasion we ran a hare dead beat into these 
same nurseries, and Lock stood quite still in the rows of young 
green trees, about 18 inches high and very thick, and as the 
hare came jumping along the rows, which she had to do as they 
were so thick, he hit at her, but mistimed it and missed her, 
much to his disgust. 

'' I was hunting the beagles one day when we ran a hare to 
the river about 50 yards above the Victoria Bridge. She plunged 
in, with every hound after her, and it was a very pretty sight to 
see hare and hounds all in the river together. She swam under 
the bridge, and they were gaining on her fast and were just 
about to catch her about 6 feet from the bank. Seeing this, I 
got hold of a bush with one hand and tried to save the hare with 
the other. I got hold of something by the ear, but when I 
pulled it out it was one of the hounds, and we never saw the hare 
again. I was disgusted, especially as I lost my hold and fell into 
the river, going clean under. " 

Parker had hard luck in his second season owing to the floods, 
which are always liable to be bad in the low-lying Thames Valley. 
Indeed, during the great flood of 1894, Sayer, who now holds 
the post of verger in Chapel, swam across the road outside 
Baldwin's Bee (then Mr. H. E. Luxmoore's, now Mr. Stone's) 
and back before breakfast on one pleasant November morning. 

There is an amusing incident recorded by Lord Newtown- 
Butler. After meeting by invitation at Horton Manor they 
found a hare which successively swam both the Colne and the 
Brent. Of the latter river he says : *' The cold water of the 


Brent proved no obstacle to the whips and several of the Field, 
who courageously plunging in swam across. One lucky individual 
got two young ladies to row him across." This hare crossed two 
more streams, and was eventually ahnndonr^d owing to the owner 
of a nursery garden, into which hounds had run their beaten 
hare, turning the hounds off his land. The run lasted three 

On April 15th, 1886, there is recorded an interesting agree- 
ment with Lock, which throws some light on the financial 
management of the pack. Barnett agreed to the hunt paying 
Lock ^84 for the keep and food of a pack between eighteen and 
twenty-two couples of hounds. This did not include extra 
expenses and only referred to the Easter Half. It also mentions 
that the expenses generally amount to nearly £40, which seems 
to show that Lock did very well considering he was only burdened 
with them for about twelve weeks. 

Mr. Claud Luttrell, a prominent beagler in those times, 
writes : 

*' Barnard made me a whip after a long exercise with the 
beagles, with Harry Boden and myself whipping in ; my hound 
language, which I had learnt from my father's old huntsman 
Tom Sebright, decided Barnard in my favour, and the other two 
whips were Willoughby and Barnett. 

" I am writing this letter with photographs of that year's 
beagle group on the wall in front of me ; Barnard has a hound 
called Landlord in his lap — a light-coloured hound who helped 
us to kill more hares than any other hound — wonderful nose and 
to drive like a foxhound. I have Gamble in my lap, and I can't 
remember the names of the others who appear in the group ; the 
prominent members of the hunt who are in the photograph are 
Guy Nickalls, R. C. Gosling and his brother Willie, Tattersall, 
Holland, Christian, Pechell, Green, Lord Montagu, Crum- 
Ewing, Dickinson, Vernon and Stratton. 

** The beagles were kept at Lock's Turkish Baths, and old 
Lock used to welcome us back at the end of the day in his 
bathing drawers — he had a huge stomach and wore very small 
drawers, so was rather an unconventional kennel huntsman in 
appearance, but the hounds were very fond of him, and his 
kennel management was excellent. His son, who was a famous 
runner, used to help him. The kennels were half way down the 
Higfh Street, and the whips used to stand in the street ' after 
12 ' nractising cracking their wips, much to their own 
edification if not to that of the other frequenters of the 


'' The pack was very uneven. One hound ' Forester ' was 
over twenty inches. He killed a lot of hares for us, but was 
always a long way ahead of the pack and prevented their being 
covered with the proverbial sheet, so we weren't really sorry 
when a G.W.R. express put an end to his career on the main 
line near Slough. Our best sport was in the country between 
Taplow and Slough, but the railway was always a source of great 
anxiety to the whips, and there were miraculous escapes of the 
whole pack being cut to pieces. Lock and his son used to take 
hounds on to the meet — there was no hound van in those days. 
We used to exercise on non-hunting days in the Playing Fields, 
and I can remem.ber some wonderful fast bursts after a cur dog 
which we often coursed from Upper Club across Sixpenny to the 
Fives Courts, when he used to get to ground in old Joby's shop. 
Rather derogatory to the dignity of the hunt officials, but it 
helped to keep hounds fit. 

" The whips used to get lots of perquisites in the shape of 
wounded partridges and unsuspecting rabbits, which helped to 
supplement our evening meal, though hounds were severely rated 
for running riot ; it was some compensation, after running one's 
guts out over a heavy plough, to return with a rabbit in the 
capacious pocket of one's beagle coat ! As far as I remember 
Barnett's mastership w^as very successful also. He was a 
wonderful runner, and no day was too long for him, but I don't 
think he had quite as much * science ' as Barnard. His whips 
were Charlie Bentinck,* Claud Pennant and myself. I hunted 
hounds a few times when he was laid up, and I can well 
remember the difficulty of blowing a horn when one had run 
oneself to a standstill over Dorney Common or some 50-acre 

'' The Eton beagles taught me a lot about hunting, but the 
most important lesson I learnt was never to hustle a horse over 
heavy plough, and I am sure my horses ought to be grateful to 
the E.C.H. for teaching me this lesson." 

Barnett, as a matter of fact, had a much more successful 
season than his predecessor, equalling Hunt's record of seventeen 
hares. His last hunt produced an incident worth recording. 
*' Our beaten hare," says the Journal Book, "was killed by a 
lurcher and stolen, but Barnett and Lock went for a policeman 
while Douglas-Pennant took the hounds home. The policeman, 
who was a ' nailer ^^ soon got us our hare back." 

* Mistake for Hon. G. Heathcote-Drummond-Willoughby. Lord C. 
Cavendish-Bentinck was first whip next year (1887). 


After this season it must be owned that the E.C.H. ceased 
for a time to show such good sport. During the next thirteen 
years the pack in no way improved, and with the exceptions of 
the years 1892 and 1898 the sport was inferior on the whole to 
that of the ten years just recorded. 





This will of necessity be a short chapter, as I have received few 
letters referring to the period. A terribly large number of those 
who were officials of the pack served both in the South African 
and in the late War, with the result that comparatively few are still 
living. It was not a particularly successful period as regards sport. 
Many fewer hares were killed than in the previous ten years, 
owing chiefly to a deterioration in the pack. Probably this was 
the fault of Lock. He was getting older and fatter, and began 
to think more of saving himself trouble than of keeping up a 
good pack of hounds. One of the Masters, A. M. Grenfell, 
horrified him by making him feed the hounds on oatmeal. More- 
over, there was a tendency to make the pack a dog pack and 
exclude all bitches. In 1891 only four old bitches remained. As 
A. M. Grenfell remarked : ''Of course this is the best plan for Lock, 
as it saves him no end of trouble, but that does not mean that it 
is the best plan for the hunt. There ought, in my opinion, to be 
at least three couples of bitches to breed from." But there was 
no uniformity of opinion, and, while one Master bred puppies 
freely, another would say that he did not believe in breeding at 
Eton. And so the pack really deteriorated and provided on the 
whole less sport than during the ten years previous to this time. 
We do not wish to run Lock down. In a way he was an 
excellent kennelman. But, like many excellent men, he was old- 
fashioned and a trifle pig-headed, and several Masters had 
considerable difficulty in making him understand that he was 
there to do what they told him. However, he was wonderful out 
hunting, and, like old Mr. Mumford tc-day, always seemed to be 
viewing the hunted hare. This is what an old follower says 
about him : 



'* He used to run a Turkish Bath up town somewhere 
opposite Devereux's shop, and was enormously fat. He always 
carried a sort of policeman's whistle out with the beagles, and 
generally seemed to be in the rio[ht place for viewing the hare. 
Both hounds and field had supreme confidence in him and always , 
went straight for his whistle regardless of the horn." 

During the Mastership of T. W. Brand (now Lord Hampden) 
an amusing incident happened. He says : '' We had a great run 
from near Langley Station to beyond West Drayton. We swam 
the Colne and came back by train without paying for our tickets. 
A bill was sent in to me for forty tickets. I asked how they had 
got at the numbers, and was informed that they found forty wet 
imprints of our seats in the carriages. 

'' There was a marvellous hound called Landlord, and I 
should say his was the greatest personality in connection with 
the Eton beagles while I was at Eton. He lasted for years and 
was a marvel. Of course the kennels were poor things, but the 
hounds were fit and hunted well, and I am sure it was a great 
advantage to be able to drop in there any time of day. I usually 
went there after 10." 

Here is a letter from Mr. G. Fenwick : 

'' In the year 1888 a hound van was first used, chiefly, I 
believe, because Lock, who then was kennel huntsman, had got 
too old and fat to stand the, sometimes, longish journeys home 
at night. I know that the masters and whips much appreciated 
the lift home after hunting. There also was a picture painted 
of the hounds that year, and I think a certain number of prints 
were sold, but what happened to it I don't know. My 
recollection of the print is that the whole thing was so bad that I 
wouldn't buy one, and I never have seen a copy since. It is so 
many years since I have seen the Eton country that I expect there 
have been very many changes. My chief recollection is of the 
soil and plough beyond Dorney, and the water which at times 
was over the fields below Aldin House, Slough, after heavy 
rains. I expect the same conditions still obtain. The most 
successful Master in my recollection, if one may take the number 
of hares killed in the season (in those days we only hunted in the 
Easter Half), was F. P. Barnett, who I think accounted for 17. 
He was Master in 1886, and in my opinion the finest runner over 
a really heavy country I ever saw." 

There were two important changes in uniform about this time. 
A. M. Grenfell introduced the white knickerbockers and white 
stocks, and W. R. O. Kynaston, now Hon. Secretary to Sir 
Watkin Wynn's foxhounds, introduced the hunting caps of 

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brown velvet. Another innovation was a trap for two guineas 
a week, which took the hounds to the meet and back, accom- 
panied by the Master and whips. This, though much abused by 
the Chronicle, was a good thing on the whole, especially as it 
enabled Lock to come beagling regularly, which he might not 
otherwise have been able to do. 

A. M. Grenfell, now the most successful Master of this 
period, has sent me this letter : 

*' Campbell (E. G. Campbell, Master 1891) died of fever 
during the South African War. Ward's regime was chiefly 
remarkable for the purchase of the hound van. It was during 
a hunt when Ward was Master that I swam the lake at Ditton. 
The hare had crossed to the island and the hounds wouldn't 
cross. So I very stupidly gave them a lead, and got a bad go of 
' flu,' in spite of being dried in the kitchen by the Duchess of 
Buccleuch— aged about 90. Reggie Ward, my whip, died, but 
Bobbie and his brother (Sir John) are still alive. They succeeded 
each other as Masters." 

Grenfell's successor, W. R. O. Kynaston, has also written 
to me. He says : 

" There was one day I remember well, you will probably find 
all about it in the Field, hounds changed once or twice, ran 
straight and right away from us. I sent ' the field ' back in 
time for lock-up and went on with the whips after them. We 
got to hounds eventually when it was pretty dark ; there was no 
sight of the van, and being near Richings Park, Mr. Meeking's, 
went in there ; Hume Meeking was whipping in that day. Had 
our dinner there, and took hounds back to Windsor in the 
guard's van from Langley station, getting to Windsor station 
about 9 p.m. Attended the Head Master next morning, 
explained the hounds changed hares and went too fast to be 
stopped, was told I was responsible, and if we couldn't stop the 
hounds must have smaller ones ! Offered to be swished, but had 
all ' bills ' stopped for the rest of the Half, instead, much to my 
disgust. Hope you will have a good season ; best of luck to the 

Here is a letter from Sir Edward Davson, third whip m 1894, 
which contains two anecdotes of beagling in the nineties : 

" I do not know if you are dealing with the question of 
costume w^orn, but, when I first ran with the hounds, I think that 
the only distinction between the Master and whips and the field 
was that the former wore the existing beagle coat, otherwise 
wearing ordinary knickerbockers and colour caps. I think that 
white knickerbockers and white stocks were introduced about 


1892, and that the hunting caps were introduced by Kynaston in 

" The kennels in my year were in a miserable part of the 
town, kept by old Lock, who also ran a Turkish Bath there, and 
my recollection of Lock was that he was to be found either up 
at the kill, wherever this might be, dressed in a brown knicker- 
bocker suit, or else wandering round his own place dressed only 
in a very brief pair of scarlet bathing drawers. 

'* I remember that there was an old lady who lived out Horton 
way who had a strong objection to hounds hunting round her 
place, as she declared that they disturbed her fowls and ruined 
the flower-beds in her garden. We were accordingly requested 
by the Head not to go near the place, and did our best to carry 
out instructions, but on one occasion, when we met at Datchet, 
the hare made a bee-line for the place, the hounds in close 
pursuit. As we drew near we discovered the lady in command of 
a force consisting of two gardeners armed with pitchforks, who 
endeavoured to ward off the attack. The hare, however, meant 
reaching what it evidently considered a sanctuary, and in the 
end there was a beautiful kill in the middle of the lawn, with the 
old lady rushing up and down screaming, and the two men 
brandishing the pitchforks but not knowing what to do with 
them, as they were evidently as reluctant to provoke bloodshed 
(except on the hare) as we were. A strategic retreat was then 
carried out, but our unpopularity became if possible even greater, 
and I expect that if we had had occasion to visit the lady again 
we should have found a battery of guns masked behind the laurel 

" On another occasion I remember a great run we had from 
Dorney to Taplow, where the beaten hare endeavoured to elude 
us by getting through a palisade surrounding a private park. 
One of the whips promptly scaled the paling, another sat astride 
on the top and the third lifted up the hounds, with the result 
that in a short time we deposited the whole pack in the grounds. 
We did not at the time realise that the grounds were really the 
private pheasant preserve of an eminent J.P., but, as he happened 
at the moment to be taking a walk round to inspect his birds, he 
very soon made his presence known by addressing to us a volley 
of the most abusive language that I think up to then it had ever 
been our privilege to hear. Meanwhile the hounds were busy 
coursing the pheasants, and it was only on our pointing out that 
he was himself causing a prolongation of his troubles that we all 
were summarily ejected by the gate. A letter of complaint to 
the Head Master caused our appearance in Chambers a few days 

FROM 1886 TO 1899, 55 

later, where we were suitably, if mildly, reprimanded by the Head 
and were also requested to write an ample letter of apology. 
This was duly done, and apparently so ably that it touched the 
heart of our host-by-compulsion, who promptly wrote that he 
would be glad to see us again, and invited the Master and whips 
to go and lunch with him. All therefore in this case ended 

The most successful Masters of this period were A. M. 
Grenfell, in whose season fourteen hares were killed in twenty-six 
hunting days, and G. Robarts, who in thirty hunting days killed 
fifteen hares. . . 

Perhaps it would be interesting to some to give the opinions 
of the various Masters on Lock and his kennel management. 

" I think Lock looks after the hounds pretty well, but a 
Master must show to Lock that he (the Master) intends to look 
after his pack, or Lock may be inclined to impose." — A. M, 
Grenfell, 1892. 

'* Care ought to be taken with Lock, who does not look after 
the hounds satisfactorily, unless he is made to understand that he 
is not boss of the show."— H. B. Creswell, 1894. 

'' As regards Lock and the hounds, I think there is not much 
fault to find. The hounds were always in good condition, and I 
think he took a great deal of trouble with them. The way to 
manage him is to make him clearly understand that you are 
boss."— G. Sanford Hodgson, 1895. 

''Lock is very pig-headed! "— G. E. F. Ward, 1896. 

'* I entirely disagree with many former Masters, who say that 
Lock looks after the hounds badly, and I am sure that no beagles 
could have been fitter the whole season than these were. 
The only thing about him is that he is a bit pig-headed and 
always wants to feed the hounds on ' greaves.' "—R. Milvain, 

1898. ^^ ^ 

However, it must be remembered that having no paddock 
adjoining the kennels was a terrible drawback, and made the task 
of keeping hounds fit and the kennels clean infinitely harder than 
it would otherwise have been. 

Lock must have been an extraordinary character. He used 
to say to the whips as they walked along the road : '' Pop your 
whip, Sir; pop your whip," every other minute without any 
reason whatever. Another habit he had was that of accusing 
any rustic he met at the end of any sort of a hunt of " picking 
up the hare." He used to threaten the unfortunate individual 
with a whip, and the more boys he had round him at the time the 
more insistent he was. 

Here is an incident of R. A. Ward's Mastership ; 


*' Hounds bustled her through Mr. Taylor's covert and were 
close behind her, and would without doubt have repeated our 
feat o£ the previous week of killing three hares in one day, when 
bang ! was heard followed by a volley of oaths from Lock, and we 
found a sportsman (?), Mr. Haynes by name, had shot our hare 
in front of the hounds. Lock immediately called upon the field 
to place our shooter in a duck pond which was near; but the 
latter thought discretion the better part of valour, making off as 
hard as he could go." 

Before we close this period there are two letters to 
be recorded, the first from Mr. C. M. Black, first whip in 


" I have been looking over old Chronicles and old photo- 
graphs—in fact, to quote from J. K. S., I have been raking the 
glacier of years gone by, but really I am afraid my rake has not 
produced anything very exciting. I ran with the beagles for four 
seasons and was in the photograph for three years. I don't know 
whether you still have a photograph, but in my time one was 
always taken of the Master, whips and a selection of the ' first 
flighters,' and when fairly junior one was very pleased at being 
asked to come up for the photograph. 

'' 1894 was a fairly good season. H. B. Creswell was Master, 
the whips being T. D. Pilkington, who was killed in the South 
African War, Maurice Atkinson-Clark at my Dame's (Hale's), 
who died during the same war, and E. R. Davson. We had 
some very good runners that year, amongst them being G. A. 
Hodgson, D. O. Dunlop, G. D. Baird and Harold Chapman. 
The last-mentioned was also at my Dame's. We always ran 
together and were generally near the front. He was fourth and I 
fifth in the School Steeplechase that year. In 1895 I turned the 
tables on him, for I was third to his sixth. He had left by 1896 
when I won it. There were two ' bills ' that year, the first to 
Wooburn, the Gilbeys' place; I did not go there, but I went 
to the other — about the end of February — Maiden Erleigh, the 
Har greaves' place near Reading. We had an excellent day, 
killed one hare and should have killed another, but it 
' disappeared ' near the station after a fast run. I fancy some 
loafer picked it up ! Bear Hargreaves, as he was called when at 
Mitchell's, rode that day (he had left Eton), and I remember 
holding on to one of his leathers when I was getting beat. We 
were nobly entertained at the house afterwards, and it was a first 
rate day altogether, one of the best I can remember. 

'' In 1895 there was a meet near the beginning of the Half, 
and then not another till well on in February. It was the year 

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oC the long frost after 'the floods.' I rowed m Trial Eights 
that year, so I missed the hunting in the latter part of the Half. 
G. S. Hodgson was Master, and A. W. F. Baird, D. O. Dunlop 
and Jerry Ward the whips that year. Hodgson and Dunlop were 
magnificent runners, and were famous for running a dead heat 
in the Mile. 

" In 1896 Jerry Ward was Master. Poor fellow, he was 
killed in the late War. I was first whip, the others being 
Charlie Cavendish, killed at Diamond Hill in South Africa, and 
Timmy Robarts, of whom I have lost sight. I think we were 
very unlucky that season. So far as I can remember, we had a 
considerable number of days when there was little or no scent — 
owing to cold winds and rain. Jerry Ward made an excellent 
Master and he knew the country well. He and I had run for 
several seasons. He left hounds to themselves and let them work 


out their line, and did not continually lift them, as is so often 
done. We were all very keen, and I feel sure that with a little 
more luck we should have had a good season. As it was, I 
believe it was one of the worst on record. We were also very 
unlucky with fresh hares. I can remember fresh hares getting 
up in front of hounds on several occasions when we had our 
hunted hare done. 

'* The holes in the Stoke Park palings were a terrible 
stumbling block in those days ; hares continually used to baffle us 
by reaching them and ' safety.' I don't know whether they 
bother you still. 

" I remember a good hunt being spoilt by a retriever dog at 
Langley Village. It chased our hare into some nursery gardens, 
in which we later found it again. A. D. Legard, Robin Lubbock, 
who died a few years later from a boating accident, Henry 
Burroughes and the two Pawsons were amongst the first flighters 
that year. I had to row again in Trial Eights, which cut my 
season short, and in the photograph of a meet I see A. D. Legard 


is carrying a whip — the famous Grenfell brothers are in that 
photograph too. Old Lock was going strong all the time, his 
knowledge of the country was marvellous, and he always turned 
up at the right place. He ran a Turkish Bath too. I used to 
visit it, as I was bothered with rheumatism, and the old fellow 
used to pommel you to bits after the bath." 

The other letter is from H. R. Milvain, Master of the Hmit 
of his own name near Alnwick in Northumberland. He hunted 
the E.C.H. in 1898, the last year of the High Street kennels. 

" 1898 was the year I hunted them, my whippers-in being 
Chapman, A. D. Pilkington and W. Hodgson. Hodgson was 
laid up for some time in March, and one of the Grenfells usually 
whipped in instead of him. I am sorry I have no note of the 
number of hounds I had, but remember had to buy a few at the 
beginning of the season from Wilton, the dealer at Han well — 
one of them in particular, ' Windsor,' was a very good hound. 
Up till and including my Mastership practically no hounds were 
bred, and at the end of the season they were taken away to walk 
by any fellows who could manage them, generally returning to 
kennel some time during the Christmas Half. I brought about 
six or seven couples up here during the Christmas holidays, 
December 1897, and hunted them here. Lock was still kennel 
huntsman, and hounds were kennelled in the town behind his 
shop, which wasn't at all a good arrangement ; old Lock did most 
of the walking out, etc. I think Grenfell, who followed me, got 
the new kennels built and got Champion as kennel huntsman. 
Lock by that time was getting old, and couldn't get about very 
well. You will probably have the old official diary with accounts 
of all the hunts, but if not I've got it all down in my hunting 
diary and can give 3^ou any more information you want if you let 
me know. We had a good season and a fair number of hares in 
most parts of the country. 

*' The best days I think were Saturday, February 12th, 
Shepherd's Hut. Found at once and ran fast for 55 minutes, 
killing in the open. Found again near river, and running up to 
Dorney Village turned back over Dorney Common and killed on 
river bank opposite Water Oakley in 20 minutes. 

'* Tuesday, March 12th, Shepherd's Hut. Found Dorney 
Common, ran fast for 15 minutes, losing her on river bank near 
Water Oakley. Found again near Dorney and ran hard for 
1 hour 10 minutes, having to stop hounds in the dark close to 
Bray Lock. Had some good days in Hargreaves Park country, 

Right up to this time the E.C.H. was rather a scratch concern. 

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Rowland Hunt has established it on a proper basis, and many 
Masters had shown extraordinarily good sport. But proper 
kennels and a proper kennelman were needed, as was a definite 
standard of height, and in the next chapter we shall see how 
all these difficulties were solved by Francis and Riversdale 
Grenfell of glorious and honoured memory. 

*' HOLD HARD ! " 



THE GOLDEN AGE, 1899 — 1914. 

It was in 1899 that the Golden Age of the E.C.H. began. 
Every hunt has had its periods of prosperity, and for fifteen 
years after this date the sport shown by the E.C.H. was all 
that could be desired. It was a sudden and unexpected revival, 
and it may be said to have been entirely due to the energy and 
keenness of Francis and River sdale Grenfell, the twin sons of 
P. du P. Grenfell of Wilton Park, Beaconsfield. The extra- 
ordinary career of these tw^o boys has already been portrayed by 
John Buchan. Tw^o more gallant Englishmen never lived. As 
a life-long friend of theirs wrote, '' I would gladly do anything 
to keep their memory alive." 

They accomplished three things for the E.C.H. They built 
the new kennels, they bought a new pack of hounds, and 
last, but by no means least, they secured the services of George 
Champion as kennel huntsman. And in their time also the 
services of the late Mr. R. S. de Havilland were enlisted as 
treasurer for the Hunt; services which were invaluable, in spite 
of his repeated protests that he had next to nothing to do. A 
great deal of work devolved on him ; the control of the finance, 
and the auditing of the accounts; occasional visits to angry 
farmers ; the task of general representative of beagling for the 
Head Master, and the duty of warding off the attacks of the now 
defunct ** Humanitarian League," a duty in which he suffered a 
great deal of unjust abuse ; all these and many other tasks were 
patiently and successfully undertaken by him. 

The building of the new kennels w^as the first accomplishment 
of the Grenfells. The scheme had been suggested by their 
brother, R. S. Grenfell, in 1894 ; and proceedings had even gone 
so far as for circulars to be printed, but difficulties arose as to 
the Army Examination, and he had to leave too soon. This 
brother had been killed at Omdurman in 1898, but his idea did 
not die with him, and directly Francis Grenfell was appointed 
Master he began the task of raising sufficient money for the 
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THE GOLDEN AGE, 1899— WH. 61 

These kennels were an ambitious task for two boys to under- 
take, for Rivvy, Francis's brother, had a big share in the work. 
Circulars were sent out to Masters of Hounds asking for money 
and advice, an appeal was put in the Chronicle, and in a very 
short time <£6B9 Os. lOd. had been collected and the building 

A site was secured from the College authorities for a nominal 
rent ; and experts were sent to give their advice. Lord Coventry 
sent the kennel huntsman of the Queen's Staghounds. The 
Head Master (Dr. Warre), the Bursar, Mr. R. S. de Havilland, 
the Huntsman and the Twins all proceeded to the proposed site, 
and Mr. de Havilland told me he remembered how Francis, 
wishing to tip the visitor and having no money on him, boldly 
approached Dr. Warre and asked him to lend him a sovereign, 
which the Head Master gave with his most amused smile. 

The kennels were built on clay on the advice of several 
Masters of Hounds. Lord Lonsdale wrote a letter showing how 
clay and lime should be put down and how the foundations should 
be set. Others that gave advice were Lord Willoughby de Broke, 
the late Duke of Beaufort, the late Lord Chesham, Sir Ian 
Heathcoat Amory, ?vlr. J. Arkwright and Mr. Godfrey Heseltine. 
They were modelled on the kennels of Mr. W. H. Grenfell (now 
Lord Desborough), of Taplow Court, where he kept a pack of 
harriers for ten years, and where the Old Berkeley Foxhounds 
were kennelled for some time. Everything that was defective in 
the original was corrected in the copy. 

The buildings were finished on February 26th, 1899, and 
were occupied a week later. In the meantime a difficulty had 
arisen about the hounds remaining at Lock's in the High Street. 
So they were removed to a barn on Agar's Plough for the time 
being. It was a great day for the E.C.H. when on March 3rd 
they were established for the first time in their own kennels with 
their own whole-time kennel huntsman. The building of the new 
kennels cost £574 3s. 2d., leaving a balance of ^61 14 17s. 8d. 
In the meanwhile an excellent letter appeared in the Chromcle 
of November 17th, 1898. 

" Dear Sir, — As no small amount of controversy is at the 
present time taking place on the standard of height best suited 
to show sport to a field one and all mounted on shanks' mare, I 
understand that there will shortly be new kennels at Eton main- 
tained by the School in a satisfactory and orthodox manner, and 
I hope in some years they will give shelter to one of the best 


packs o£ beagles in England. I feel that this might be a suitable 
time to suggest : 

(i) That the Master of beagles should summon a meeting 
of present Etonians and any Old Etonians interested in the 
subject to decide now and for ever on the standard of height 
of the Eton beagles. 

(ii) That this standard should be fixed with a view to 
showing as much sport to their followers as is possible in the 
limited number of hours at their disposal. 

(iii) That the matter should be thoroughly thrashed out, 
and that it should not be in the power of succeeding Masters 
to change either the standard of height or type fixed for 
their benefit by their predecessors on due consideration. 

(iv) That some * standard of type ' of hound should be 

decided upon; whether it be the true beagle type, the 

harrier type with a dash of southern blood, or the small 

harrier type (Lilliputian foxhound). 

'' I think this should induce succeeding Masters to adhere 

to some particular type, without which no pack can hope to 

become uniform, much less when a different Master is at their 

head almost every three years. 

'* Let us then draw up a standard of both height and type 
and depict on paper an Eton beagle. The rest lies with the 
Master and his kennelman. Let him 

' For ev'ry longing dame select 

Some happy paramour Consider well 

His lineage ; what his fathers did of old, 

Chiefs of the pack, and first to climb the rock. 

Or plunge into the deep, or thread the brake 

With thorns sharp-pointed, plash'd and briars inwoven. 

Observe with care his shape, sort, colour, size.' 


'* From personal experience I know exactly what it should 
cost to keep a pack of beagles, and I also know that, the more 
carefully your hounds are bred, the more sought after your 
breed and Q.E.D. the less your annual expenses. 

'' I hate radical changes in the dear old place, but I am all 
for improvements, and I fail to see how any pack of hounds can 
be properly kennelled in the centre of a town. I dare not 
trespass further, Mr. Editor, on your space, but at some future 
time perhaps I may be allowed to make some few suggestions 
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I apologise for the length of my letter, written with the hope 
that it may inspire the young Nimrod to breed and keep a good 
class of hound, with which even a not overspeedy Etonian may 
possibly see some sport, for 

*Tell me, ye gods, if any sounds 
Be half as sweet as t' hear the hounds.' 
Nov. I2th, W. H. B." 

The reply to this came on Nov. 30th, when F. Grenfell wrote 
a long letter to the Chronicle, in which he informs us that 

" Having disposed of all last year's pack, I have bought an 
entirely new pack of hounds, 15 J inches and very level. Though 
some hounds are rather lacking in good looks, the pack itself are 
a level lot and very good workers." 

This pack was obtained from Mr. P. F. Hancock, of 
Wivelscombe, Somerset, a well-known follower of the Devon 
and Somerset Staghounds. There were 13| couple in all, and 
the sum paid was £55. The whole of F. Grenf ell's letter is 
printed in an appendix at the end of the book. 

But what shall I say of Grenfell's other innovation, the 
introduction of George Champion? He is such a well-known 
figure to all who have beagled during the last twenty years that 
it seems superfluous to give a description of him. And yet, for 
the sake of those who have never had the pleasure of knowing 
him, I cannot resist making the attempt. 

He stands about middle height and his hair is white, but 
this is almost the only sign of increasing age. His expression is 
indescribable; he has a kind of mild good-humoured sarcastic 
look which seldom leaves him, and a pair of eyes that seem to 
notice everything. Although he wears no distinctive costume 
his hounds will sight him three or four hundred yards away, even 
though he is standing against a tree or a railway arch, and when 
they catch sight of him nothing will stop them from galloping to 
meet him, unless they are actually hunting. 

At the kennels he is always glad to see you, though he may 
hide his pleasure under a somewhat gruff voice. He will never 
open a conversation on anything except racing or the weather, 
but he will answer any question you put to him, and is always 
willing to help the seeker after knowledge in anything concerning 
hounds; and, like all old men who have knocked about among 
hounds all their lives, he can spin a yarn with the best. 

For who that hears the name of Champion does not 
immediately think of the great huntsman of the Zetland? 
George Champion is his son, and hails from Yorkshire. He was 



himself for some years a whipper-in to the Zetland and to Lord 
Tredegar's Foxhounds until he met with an accident rendering 
fox hunting for him an impossibility. He can well remember his 
father hunting hounds in Cambridgeshire, as well as in the 
Zetland country, and he has inherited his knowledge and love of 
hounds and hunting. All his brothers possess the same family 
instinct. A brother was for some time before his death a few 
years ago huntsman of tlie Cheshire. Another brother, Fred, is 
now kennelman to a pack of draghounds in Holland. A third, 
Bob, is first whipper in to the North Shropshire. It was a great 

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piece of luck that Francis Grenfell should have been able to secure 
such a man as George Champion. 

G. K. Dunning, Master in 1912, gives him high praise, but 
every bit of it is deserved. 

" You asked me in your letter about G. Champion. His 
position as kennel huntsman to the E.C.H. was, I think, rather a 
unique one, as in most cases the Master's knowledge of kennel 
management was negligible,* and a great deal of responsibility 
thus fell on Champion's shoulders. 

* Notable exceptions were G. W. Barclay (killed in the War), son of 
Mr. E. E. Barclay, M.F.H. the Puckericlge, and K. S. M. Gladstone, who 
had had a pack of his own in Essex before he Avent to Eton. These two 
Masters of the E.C.H. undoubtedly did a very great deal to bring the pack 
to a high standard. 

THE GOLDEN AGE, 1899— WlJf, 65 

*' Champion knew his work thoroughly ; the Master generally 
did not (but thought he did — I speak from my own experience), 
and small wonder if Champion was apt to lay down the law to 
the new Master. He always did well with the bitches and their 
whelps in the summer, and had hounds fit by October, taking 
them for road exercise on a bicycle with his boy ' Gidge ' to 
whip in. After Christmas, when we hunted three or four days 
a week, it was no easy job for him to bring out a pack of ten- 
twelve couple from a kennel of well under twenty couple. Yet 
we never seemed to have a ' short pack ' out. Champion knew 
the country and the run of the hares, and was on good terms 
with the farmers. He was not a great runner, but always seemed 
to be there when really wanted. Especially was this the case 
when hounds crossed the railway line. He was not a man of 
polished manners ; his style being more blunt ; and any one who 
did not know him would think him sulky. And I remember his 
invariable way of taking an order was with the words, 
' Ooh, ah ! ' 

" I think you would go a long way before finding a better 
man for the job than George Champion." 

Certainly George Champion is not sulky. Blunt he is, but 
it is his Yorkshire way, and he is always pleasant. Only the 
other day a little incident occurred at the kennels which illustrates 
this bluntness. 

Champion was sitting by his fireside, enjoying a well-earned 
rest and planning his daily '' doubles." Hearing what he 
imagined to be a young Etonian after eggs (which he always has 
for sale), he called out, *' Hullo, what do you want? " 

"I've come to see the hounds," said a voice. 

'' Well, go on through then; they ain't worth looking at." 

" I walked two of them as puppies," said the voice, this time 
obviously that of a lady. Of course Champion was up 
immediately, only too keen to display his hounds to the best 
advantage and full of apologies for his apparent rudeness. 

Champion always has a circle of boys clustered round 
him on Sunday after twelves, and it is one of the greatest 
pleasures I know at Eton to go to the kennels and talk 
hunting with him. Once after a good run early in the present 
season I had to go and tell a farmer about some cattle which had 
broken through a fence in the Ditton country, and I reached 
the kennels just in time to see hounds fed after hunting. After- 
wards I had tea with the Champions, and a very good tea too, 
and when I got up to go home I found a beautiful ripe apple 
ready for me to take. We yarned all the time, and he told me 



of his Yorkshire days and then of the time he was with a pack 
of bassets, '* that 'ud run an old woman down a path ; I've see'd 
'em do it, Sir," and then also he mentioned the accident 
that put an end to his fox-hunting career and which did 
not occur when actually hunting. It must have been a great 
blow to him, especially as he was the eldest son of so great a 
huntsman ; but he is devoted to beagling now, and takes an 
immense pride in his hounds. 

Champion, when he was young, was an excellent runner and 
won a great many long distance races. To-day he scarcely ever 
goes out of a walk, but he is always viewing the hunted hare and 
is almost always in at the kill. He knows the run of the hares 
so well that he is continually getting very useful views. 


The other day I went to the kennels to try and get him to 
yarn about the Grenfells. He was not to be drawn, however, 
and was much too full of the defeat of Tishy in the Cesarewitch 
for me to secure many stories. At last I asked him how they 
behaved to each other. 

" Ah, there you have me puzzled," said Champion. ^' I 
never knew what to make of 'em. They used to curse each other 
somethin' awful before every one. But they were good friends 
at heart, I believe." 

It was singularly hard luck that Francis Grenfell should have 
been prevented from beagling after the first three weeks of the 
Half by a bad attack of bronchitis. It was typical of his 
generous manly nature to say that '* being twins it was only right 
that we should be first and second and that I should hunt my 
share and then fall ill and give him his. Throughout he has 
been my right hand, and to him as much as to me is due the 
honour of having built new kennels to start the hunt on such 
a firm footing." 

THE GOLDEN AGE, 1899— 19H, 67 

Grenfell's other two whips were E. B. Denison and H. K. 
Longman, son of the Master of the E.C.H. in 1870 and 1871. 
To him belongs the distinction of being the only Master of the 
E.C.H. who has been the son of a former Master, with the 
exception of S. A. Parker, Master in 1917, son of A. E. Parker, 
Master in 1882 and 1883. Grenfell's actual season calls for no 
particular comment. No more does that of H. K. Longman, who 
succeeded him in office. In fact this season was the worst so far 
as regards kills since the new pack was obtained, with the 
exception of the 1920 season when the kennels contained only 
six couples of old hounds. However, at the end of the Easter 
Half, 1900, there was a balance of about £300. 

It was extremely fortunate that Longman should have been 
succeeded by R. G. Howard-Vyse (now Col.), the son of the 
Master and owner of the Stoke Place Beagles. Mr. Howard- 
Vyse (the father) took the champion cup at Peterborough many 
times with his beagles, and before Christmas had the right of 
hunting over the same country as the E.C.H. His son hunted 
the E.C.H. for two seasons and did much to improve the pack. 
During his Mastership he obtained leave from the Head Master 
to hunt first from St. Andrew's Day (Nov. 30th) and then from 
Nov. 15th.* He also made arrangements with his father, who 
was always exceedingly kind to the E.C.H. and never made any 
objections to their hunting previous to Christmas, arranging his 
meets so as to avoid clashing with them. 

Howard-Vyse used all the balance left over from the expenses 
of the two previous years in building a cottage for Champion 
and in raising oak palings round the kennel paddock. Both of 
these innovations were necessary ; it was a good thing that he 
decided to build a cottage, as Champion would not otherwise 
have remained with the E.C.H. 

These are Howard-Vyse 's personal recollections : 
'* It has been great fun to read my accounts over again, but 
I fear I have little or nothing to add to them. In fact I can 
think of two comments only : 

(a) I fancy I was the first Master to get permission for 
the field to come out beagling during the Winter Half; 
in the year after me it was dropped, because the Master was 
also first keeper of the Field; but it was continued after- 
wards, I see, though I don't know whether it still goes on. 
It seems rather ridiculous to keep a pack of hounds all the 
year round for nine weeks' hunting. 

* To-day the season begins, subject to the Head Master's permission, 
on Oct. 15th. 



(h) The running capacities of the staff of my second 
year (1901 — 1902) were rather a record : 

Self ... Winner of Steeplechase 1901. 

Wilson ... 2nd in „ 1901. 

Lambert ... Winner of „ 1902. 

Drake ... 2nd in „ 1902. 

''My first year was undoubtedly a very moderate one; we 
had some baddish hounds and it was a shocking scenting season. 
The second season was much better, and at the time I thought 
it very good indeed. But as a matter of fact I should think, 
looking back with my present experience, that the E.C.H. have 
probably had many even better seasons since. 

''This I should put down to an improvement in the hounds, 
which began from the time of the Grenfells, two years before me, 
but did not bear full fruit till after my time. In this connection 
it was probably a big advantage, apart from any personal ability, 
that in six years there were only four Masters — myself and 
Wroughton each twice, and Romer Williams was a good hound 

" Before the Grenfell twins the whole thing was a very 
scratch concern, and it would be difficult to exaggerate the debt 
which the E.C.H. owe to their memory. It requires tremendous 
push and energy to start the whole thing on a fresh basis, and to 
raise £1000 for the purpose, which is what they did. 

" They were the keenest fellows I ever met; devoted to one 
another really, but out beagling they constantly cursed one 
another into heaps. The first hare I killed in my first season, 
February 5th, 1901, is the hunt I remember best. Chiefly 
because there wasn't an atom of scent, and I really ran her to 
death myself (she must have been very weak !). Hounds were 
behind, instead of in front of me, most of the way; and we 
tracked and viewed her practically all the way from the Bath 
Road near Cippenham to the river at Boveney. There was snow 
on the ground, and we kept on seeing her about half a mile ahead 
on the big fields between Cippenham and Dorney Common. I 
nearly ran my inside out; and eventually, when she was in the 
river, had to go in up to my middle to get her out." 

If I had to mention any Master whom Champion talks a])out 
more than the others, it would be C. Romer Williams, who 
hunted the E.C.H. in 1904. Champion avows that the reason 
why he was so successful was that he was not really a first flighter, 
and by the time he had come up hounds had had plenty of time 
to fling for themselves, and then, says Champion, " he always did 
the right thing." It might be claimed that last year's Master, 

THE GOLDEN AGE, 1899— 19H. 69 

T. C. Barnett-Barker, showed excellent sport for the same reason^ 
Certainly he was never in the first flight, but his patience 
and perseverance were inexhaustible, and they seldom went 

Mr. Romer Williams writes : 

" I had a verj^ nice lot of hounds when I was Master, about 
twenty couple as far as I can remember, and only had one real 
bit of bad luck, having three hounds killed on the railway near 
Burnham Beeches station one day. 

'' I was the first Master to hunt during the Winter Half, but 
no ' field ' was allowed,, only self and whips. During the 
Christmas holidays I took the hounds home to Northamptonshire, 
and we had great sport, though they went terribly fast in that 
grass country. One night, coming home. Champion got cramp 
in the stomach and fell off the * hound van,' and I nearly drove 
over him and put an end to his career. 

'' The best hunt I had was from near Butts to Beaconsfield 
Common — a point of about eight miles, I suppose. The best day 
was an * invitation ' meet at Colonel Van de Weyer's — the other 
side of the river. We caught the first hare in the river after a 
good hunt of about an hour, then a second one in the open after 
a very fast and straight twenty minutes or so, and finally yet a 
third also in the open after a wonderful hunt of about two hours. 
But all this is in the diary, and I may now be exaggerating. 

** The invitation meets at Wooburn, Col. Gilbey's place, 
always used to kill me. Those hills were the devil ! Col. 
Gilbey's son Ronald was my first whip, and I generally used to 
throw the horn at him, as he was a far better runner than I. 

'' Not many Masters came out as a rule, but Mr. Robeson 
and Mr. Slater were fairly regular attendants, if I remember 
rightly; also ' Havvy ' on horseback. I never missed a single 
day all the time I was at Eton. Seasons 1900 — 1904. 

** I believe my year was the last of the old Norfolk jacket 
livery, and I was sorry they changed it — especially the buttons 
to brass ones. Next time I come to Eton I will seek you out and 
will tell you anything else you want to know. Anyway I'd rather 
be Master of the E.C.H. than anything else. Wouldn't you? " 

C. R. H. Wiggin, now joint Master of the Brocklesby 
Hounds in Lincolnshire, also sent me his recollections of beagling 
at Eton. 

*' I have always been extremely keen about the E.C.H., and 
can never forget how much I enjoyed my hunting at Eton. 
Season 1902-03 A. F. Lambert was Master, I myself was first 
whip, K. I. Nicholl second whip, and St. J. M. Lambert third 



whip. Archie Lambert was a fine runner, and won the School 
Steeplechase, and was a good Master. He was a great athlete, 
kept the Field in which XI. I played myself in 1902, and was 
also in the Cricket XI. He died in E. Africa ; no better fellow 
ever lived. As far as I remember, we only had two days' 
hunting in the Christmas Half, one of them a good day ; we found 
a hare in the field behind the kennels, and after a good hunt 
killed her in the Moat which runs round Ditton Park. We had a 
good season during the Easter Half of 1903, and beagling was 
then very popular at Eton. I regret I have no diary, but I 


remember one day from Salt Hill railway bridge. We found on 
Salt Hill, and killed a good hare after about an hour. We then 
found again on Salt Hill, and after a turn round the hill crossed 
the G.W.R. and leaving Chalvey on our left and Butts on our 
right killed her on the G.W. Railway Slough to Windsor. 
Time, 1 hour 15 min. 

*' I remember another topping hunt from Salt Hill with 
Dorney Village on our right, and killing a good hare in the 
Thames above Athens, but I cannot remember if this was 1903 
or the year before ; I think 1903. Nicholl and St. J. M. Lambert 
have not hunted, I think, much since. I am at present joint 
Master and huntsman of the Brocklesby Hounds with Lord 

THE GOLDEN AGE, 1899^19U. 71 

Yarborough, who you will know owns them. Of hounds at my 
time I fear I do not remember very much. * Comrade,' walked 
by myself, was an excellent hare hunter, and so was ' Ranter,' 
both large hounds. ' Witchcraft ' was a rare bitch to catch a 
hare, and * Witchery,' her sister, a good line hunter. We had a 
very good invitation meet or two, notably with Gilbey at Marlow, 
and, I believe, with Howard-Vyse at Stoke. I remember running 
hard one day in 1903 from Remenham to the London Road 
beyond Colnbrook, where we lost our hare." 

In 1905, Dr. Warre resigned his position as Head Master of 
Eton to the great regret of everyone concerned with the beagles. 
However he became Provost and continued his connection with 
the School. Champion always swears by him. He used 
occasionally to go to see the kennels, and always took a kindly 
interest in the hunt. It was a severe blow to the hunt when he 
gave up, and it could truly say in the words of a contemporary 
magazine : 

'' Your road joined ours long years ago. 
You found our inmost heart ; 
The roads diverge again, and so 

We part. 
We said your work was past, ah no ! 
'Tis you alone are gone : 
The work you did, the debt we owe, 

Live on." 

Indeed his work lives on. He had warded off the most 
severe attacks of the Humanitarian League, and he had set the 
examples for Head Masters to come. The late Head Master 
continued the good work, and the Humanitarians have long since 
ceased to trouble the E.C.H. 

G. W. Barclay, son of E. E. Barclay, who is Master of the 
Puckeridge Foxhounds, was a wonderful heavy-weight runner. 
He was Master in 1909-10, and had a good season. Champion 
tells a story of how, at a meet near Bray on the other side of the 
river, Barclay found himself confronted by an enormous dyke. 
He plunged boldly in, but, being heavy, stuck near the far side. 
Champion crossed v/ith difficulty, and by dint of a great deal 
of pulling and tugging Barclay emerged on the right side, minus 
his beagling shoes. These were finally rescued by Champion, and 
the hunt proceeded. Afterwards, when they were sumptuously 
entertained by, I think. Col. Van de Weyer, Barclay borrowed a 
pair of flannel trousers which fitted him passably well as he stood 


up. When, however, he sat down to tea there was a loud crack 
closely resembling the tearing of flannel, and Barclay backed 
hastily from the room amid much confusion on his part and 
laughter from the rest of the party. 

Previous to Barclay, S. G. Menzies had hunted hounds for 
two seasons with signal success, killing twenty-four and twenty- 
five hares. Not only was he successful in the hunting field itself, 
but also he was extraordinarily popular with the farmers. He 
used to write and thank the farmer on whose land was found any 
hare that gave them a real good hunt. 

But Menzies really made his name as a killer of foxes. He 
hunted five foxes in all, killing three and running two to ground, 
one of w^hich was evicted and killed. The first fox to be killed 
was on Nov. 17th. Here is the account in the Beagle Book. 

'* Went to Dorney after the foxes. We failed to find, 
however, either in Dorney Court or in the Water Oakley planta- 
tions, but, on drawing a turnip field at the back of the village, a 
fox was viewed away, and getting hounds on close behind raced 
away over Cippenham Big Field towards Chalvey Marsh. How- 
ever, he swung right-handed for Mr. Tarrant's land and passed 
Butts to the Line. Here he headed left for Chalvey and crossed 
the Line close by and went to Willowbrook, where he lay down 
in a thick fence. Putting him up, he made for the Slough Road, 
but being headed doubled back through the pack, over 
Mesopotamia and into the Lower Master's"^ garden, where he got 
under some logs. HoAvever, hounds pushed him out into Jordan 
and over the Field, eventually killing a full-grown cub in the 
Fives Courts, after a very fast hunt of 80 minutes. Truly a 
triumph for beagles. Point of 2J miles." 

The other great run after a fox found close to Dorney 
resulted in a kill in the open close to where he was found after 
a hunt of 55 minutes, very fast, in which a great deal of country 
was crossed. 

K. S. M. Gladstone, who still keeps a pack of beagles in the 
New Forest, has sent me a letter in which he describes his hunting 
experiences at Eton. 

** I was third whip to Geoffrey (* Tim ') Barclay (c.M.w.) 
during the season 1909-1910. He (Barclay) was one of the very 
best sportsmen and Etonians I have ever had the fortune to meet. 
He was the son of Mr. Barclay, the present Master of the 
Puckeridge Foxhounds, and I had the good fortune also to whip 
in to him with the T.F.B.t at Cambridge before war broke out. 
He was always very quiet, but entirely thorough when hunting 
*The late Mr. F. H. Rawlins. t Trinity Foot Beagles. 

THE GOLDEN AGE, 1899— 19H, 73 

liounds, and was a real good judge of a hound himself. During 
the War I met him in Flanders, just before he was killed serving 
with the Rifle Brigade. He was the same as ever, and from every 
account as good a soldier as he Avas a sportsman and Etonian. I 
still have a vivid recollection of a hunt during Barclay's Master- 
ship. We met at Dorney Village on March 8th, 1910. We 
found in Thames Big Field and ran nearly to Taplow, and then 
sharp back parallel with the river past Eoveney Church and across 
Dorney Common to the Sanatorium and over the Golf Links to 
Cuckoo Weir Bridge. Here the hare swam the river, which was 
in high flood, and ' made ' the other bank nearly 100 yards lower 
down stream. Luckily a punt was handy, and, though we lost 
more ground (or rather water) than our hare had, Barclay took 
two and a half couple of his best hounds with him, ' Warwick,' 
* Leicester,' 'Driver,' * Fairplay ' and 'Dauntless,' and killed 
his hare in the paddock on Windsor Racecourse after a very fine 
hunting run of an hour and 33 minutes. We had several other 
good hunts that season, but the one described above remains 
more vivid than some of the others. 

''As regards my own Mastership in 1910 — 1911. It was 
through no fault of my own that we had (up till then) a record 
season and killed 13 J brace of hares in 36 hunting days. The 
three whips, L. C. Gibbs, W. P. Browne, now Master of Lord 
Portman's Foxhounds, and W. Holland-Hibbert, were all experts 
and just as capable, and probably more so, of killing a hare as 
I was. The previous Masters, Menzies and Barclay, had between 
them bred from the best hunting strains and moulded a good 
working pack, all of which were workers, and this is a great 
asset in a pack of beagles. No word of praise can be too high 
for Champion for what he has done for the E.C.H. His position 
is probably unique, as all past and present Etonian members of 
the E.C.H. must know, and yet, though he always had his hounds 
fit and well, and despite the fact that he practically lived with 
them, he was always able to ' put hounds on ' to the Master and 
to render valuable assistance in whipping in and getting some 
very useful ' views.' This is a hard accomplishment to achieve 
when a kennel huntsman has to feed and exercise hounds, and 
when the Master and huntsman has very little time to get his 
hounds to know him well and properly, or to supervise kennel 
management himself. It was a rare occurrence to have a sick 
hound in kennel during the hunting season, and the kennels 
themselves were always spick and span and clean. He was good 
company always, and I have spent many Sunday and other after- 
noons in listening to his yarns of hounds and hunts gone by. I 


recall well one afternoon during an Ascot week when I went up 
to the kennels. Champion had talked more than usual, and the 
subject was so absorbing that I quite forgot about Absence, and 
had to chase Mr. Booker down Keate's Lane to try and explain 
my absence. The explanation was accepted. Perhaps Mr. 
Booker had forgotten that we made rather a mess in his garden 
where I killed my first hare with the E.C.H. ! The kennels at 
Datchet still must be the best beagle kennels in England. 

'* There is one point I would like to bring up, though it is 
no concern of mine. That is the breeding of hounds at Eton. 
Far too little breeding seems to have taken place always. It is 
much more interesting and better to breed your own hounds from 
approved working strains than to be compelled to buy hounds 
whose hunting qualifications and those of their sires and dams 
are usually unknown. There is naturally no great incentive for 
a Master, who can only look forward to hunting hounds one 
season, to breed a lot of puppies when he may never see them 
hunt a hare. 

** All the same, now the War is over, it is suggested, say for 
two or three seasons, that every good hunting bitch be bred 
from, and good stud dogs in other packs used, providing of 
com'se there are not good stud dogs within the kennel. Fresh 
blood is always good, and I know the temptation of using your 
own best stallion hound too much. There must be many keen 
subscribers to the E.C.H. who would be only too pleased to walk 
puppies, and it will add to their keenness immensely to see their 
own ' walks ' hunting, and to follow their career as long as they 
are at Eton. It is far better, I think, to breed hounds to hunt 
and not to win cups, and a bad motive to sacrifice hunting powers 
for looks, but it is possible to combine both, and it would be very 
pleasing for all Old Etonians interested in beagling, and a great 
credit to the Master of the E.C.H., if he were to produce beagles 
capable of winning at the annual Harrier and Beagle Show at 

" I had one red-letter day during my Mastership. It was 
from Remenham on February 11th, 1911. A hare was 
found on the plough near the Park, and after a circle opposite 
the ' Bells of Ouseley ' hounds pushed her away towards Wrays- 
bury station, where the railway was crossed. Without a 
semblance of a check Horton village was passed on the right and 
the hare swam the River Colne. A fine stretch of grass country 
lay in front and hounds were now screaming. Past Wraysbur)^ 
Butts the line lay over the Colnbrook Line to Staines Moor, 
where our hare squatted near Staines station. Hounds worked 

THE GOLDEN AGE, 1899—1914. 75 

up to her, but she kept a straight mask, and leaving Staines town 
on her right entered one of the big reservoirs there and was 
drowned three minutes in front of hounds after a wonderful hunt 
of an hour and fifteen minutes. It was about eight miles as 
hounds ran and a five mile point. All the hounds were up at 
the end, as were only the keenest of the field ; the hound van had 
managed to get up to us, and we took as many back to Eton as 
we could in it and on top of it, while the late Mr. P. J. de 
Paravicini loaded his pony cart with as many boys as possible. 
The rest got back to Eton ' somehow,' a little late for lock-up 
perhaps, but it was worth it. I warned m 'tutor, Mr. R. S. de 
Havilland, who was then Hon. Treasurer and Secretary of the 
E.C.H., that he might have some complaints the next day, and 
that I was to blame, as I forgot in the excitement of the hunt to 
send the field home. But nothing happened, and it goes to prove 
that the E.C.H. field is an orderly and sensible one, which does 
not take advantage of its freedom but appreciates it and its 

'* When I was Master I had several letters from the 
Humanitarian Society, and anonymous ones, no doubt emanating 
from the same source. The former were replied to after good 
advice given by the Head Master, Dr. Lyttelcon, and m'tutor, 
Mr. de Havilland. The anonymous ones were destroyed ! If 
hare hunting or hunting of any form is to be stopped, I am sure 
Eton will be the last to give in. Its advantages are so many and 
so well known that it would be a waste of time to quote them, 
but I :^eel that the ' kill-sports ' think they have an easy prey in 
attacking College and School packs, while they practically ignore 
the many other hundreds of packs of hounds in the United 

** The size of the hounds at Eton has always been a great 
source of discussion. You have only, say, two and a half hours 
on a short winter afternoon to find, hunt and kill your hare, and 
while 16 and 17-inch hounds do not allow many people to see 
them hunting, a 14-inch hound is a little too small to give the 
Master a fair chance to handle his hare in a short time with a 
large eager field behind him and maybe a moderate scent. 

'' I would advocate a 15-inch hound as a standard size for the 
E.C.H. My father gave me leave to start a small pack at home 
in 1908. It consisted of two and a half couples kindly given me 
by Mr. George Miller, originally Master of the Spring Hill 
Beagles. It grew to seven or eight couples, and during the 
holidays of 1908, 1909, 1910 we had great fun in Essex, with 
two sporting farmers to whip in, and killed 27 hares in 65 


hunting days. The E.C.H. came home one Christmas holidays, 
and we had the hound van, which was drawn by two grey carriage 
horses and looked most imposing. Old Mumford, who had a 
pub. near Windsor Bridge, and who was the keenest follower of 
all of the E.C.H. , stayed with us these holidays, and was greatly 
liked by all. The above took place at Braxted in Essex. 

'' We have still got a pack and hunt the New Forest in 
Hampshire. The pack belonged to the late Sir Frederick 
FitzWygram, himself an Old Etonian, and was known as the 
Leigh Park Beagles. They are a splendid lot. Last year we 
killed 17| brace of hares in 44 days. The Forest hares are 
strong, and we hardly ever killed one under the hour, and it often 
took two hours." 

One day from Dorney Gate the E.C.H. burst up four hares, 
none of which were actually chopped. This is a record, and is 
likely to remain one, at Eton. 

Some Masters used to take the hounds home with them in the 
holidays. Romer Williams, Gladstone and Gibbs did this, and 
hounds fairly raced in the Pytchley country where Romer 
Williams lived. Champion does not like taking the hounds away 
from Eton nowadays, but prefers to find someone in the district 
to hunt them. For the last two years they have been hunted by 
Mr. Judd, who lives close to Stoke Poges, and handles hounds 
with considerable ability. 

G. K. Dunning (who only gave up the Mastership of the 
Trinity Foot Beagles last season) created what was up till then 
a record for hares killed. He accounted for 33 hares and one 
fox in 45 hunting days. He has sent me some details of his 
beagling days at Eton. 

'' One day we went to Fifield Cross Roads on the other side 
of the river, Col. Van de Weyer having as usual kindly given 

** Late in the afternoon, after a fair day's sport, hounds 
picked up a line which at first we all thought to be a hare's. 
But as they went on and got closer to their quarry the old 
hounds began to get their ' hackles ' up, and a few minutes later 
they ran into a fox in the middle of the village — a fortunate 
release for him, as he had had a trap on his leg, poor thing. The 
sporting Rector of the place was passirg at the time (it is 
Garth F.H. territory) and was horrified at seeing a fox pulled 
down like this, but was satisfied when we showed him the 

** This meet at Fifield was a very good one, and we generally 
went there on whole holidays with about a dozen specially 

THE GOLDEN AGE, 1899— 19U. 77 

invited beaglers in a second horse-brake. Col. Van de Weyer 
was always very good about giving leave, and generally sent a 
mounted groom to stop hounds from the fox coverts on 

the hill. 

*' The best bit of country was on the river side of the road, 
nearly all grass. I had a very good day there in my season. 
The first hare hounds caught in the river after 25 minutes, but 
she sank and was not recovered, though St. George dived for 
her several times. The next hare was killed on the golf course 
after 1 hour 15 minutes. Very pretty hunting, and a third was 
also accounted for after a short hunt. 

" The other two bits of the country I liked best were Dorney 
(Village and Gate) and Remenham. There was generally a fox 
at Dorney beyond the village, and we killed one there in 1913, 
but without much of a run. 

'' I think trying to catch a fox with beagles (unless it is a 
very bad fox or a cripple, both of which should be killed) is an 
unsatisfactory game, as hounds always take some time to settle 
down again to a hare. I remember hearing complaints just after 
the War that the Motor Depot at Salt Hill would cut a very 
large and important slice out of the E.G. H. country. Personally 
I should have been quite glad never to have hunted there at all, 
owing to innumerable hares and the risk of the G.W.R. main 
line. At the same time Mr. Christie-Miller of Britwell was 
always glad to see the E.C.H., but certainly before the War 
the number of hares was heart-breaking. Talking of the railway 
reminds me of the only occasion where I saw a hound of the 
E.C.H. killed on the line. It was in Gibbs' season, and hounds 
had checked by the railway bridge at Remenham. We heard a 
train coming, and as it approached were sure that hounds were 
' all on.' But May and I had made a mistake, and one puppy 
had gone across into the little spinney beyond the line, and now 
came back right under the train. 

*' But after hunting near the G.W.R. , with its express every 
two minutes, it was maddening to lose a hound on the Datchet 
Line. Yet this is just what happened with the Trinity Beagles 
at Cambridge before the War. The accident happened on the 
rotten little line to Mildenhall ! 

"As regards the Masters at Eton who came out, I can 
remember seeing Messrs. Dobbs, Churchill, Slater and Young, 
but the most regular beagler was Mr. Dobbs. 

" Reference will have been made by my predecessors to the 
late Mr. R. S. de Havilland for all he did for the E.C.H., not 
only in keeping the finances straight, but in taking ' bills off 


absence ' to distant meets on whole holidays, and often I 
fear putting himself to considerable inconvenience by doing 

'' I remember in my year we had run a hare from Dorney at 
a great pace and killed in his garden, hounds had broken up their 
hare, and only a very mauled pad was saved, which I did not 
think worth having set up for him. However, he was anxious 
to have something to mark the event, so Jefferies in the High 
Street did his best, and I hope the moth has not yet got 
into it. 

'' The E.C.H. had one thick-and-thin supporter before the 
War in 'Old Mum.' Mr. Mumford kept a public near the 
Bridge. As far as I remember, he never missed a day, 
nor did anyone ever see him run, yet he was always viewing 
the hunted hare and was invaluable. We used to take him on 
the hound van for long distance meets, and I hope he goes 
beagling still. He was one of the best. 

'' In conclusion I may say that it is a great relief to know 
that the E.C.H. is on its legs again and showed such good sport 
last season. The packs at Oxford and Cambridge will now be 
able to staff themselves from ' old hands,' and that means a lot. 
It one can offer any advice to future Masters of the E.C.H. 
(and it certainly seems presumptuous), I would say, try and spend 
more time with hounds in the kennels and at exercise, and get to 
know your kennel management thoroughly. And, if it ever is 
possible, get the pack into the stud book." 

There was one disastrous incident in L. C. Gibbs' year, 
1911-12, which Dunning has described for me. 

*' The Stole Pari Tragedy. We had met at Salt Hill, I 
think, and after one circle hounds hunted their hare into Stoke 
Park, where they checked. (Here let me say that there are 
fallow deer in the Park, that the ground was very soft, 
particularly the putting greens, and that a * medal round ' was 
being played on the course.) 

" Well, a herd of deer was close by and suddenly took fright 
and galloped off. Up went hounds' heads, and then the fun 
began. Some one was out with us on horseback, I think 
S. G. Menzies, a late Master of the E.C.H., and he did every- 
thing in his power to stop them, as they drove the deer round 
and round the golf course and across the greens, to the horror of 
the players. Finally they divided, and, while the Master got to 
one half as they were swimming their quarry in the lake and 
stopped them, I found three or four couple had pulled down. a 
deer in the wood behind the club house. 




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** Gettino' hounds together the Master left the Park as soon 
as possible, but that did not by any means close the incident as 
far as the golf club authorities were concerned, and I think the 
hunt paid substantial damages." 

The season 1918-14 is the record one up to date. C. C. 
Hilton Green was Master till Christmas, and afterwards R. D. 
Grossman, son of Mr. D. Grossman, the present joint Master of 
the Cambridgeshire Foxhounds. Thirty-eight hares were killed 
in 49 hunting days. 

How can I end this chapter better than by quoting the 
description of the best run the Eton Beagles ever had, with a 
point of seven miles? It took place in 1904, when Romer 
Williams was Master. 

*' Tuesday, March 8th, was a day to be remembered, from 
the Prince of Wales. We found a hare directly, but lost her 
near the Sanatorium after 20 minutes. Found again in a plough 
near Eton AVick, and they fairly raced away straight as a die up 
to Headington's Farm. Here we met our hunted hare coming 
back, with * Grafty ' in close attendance, who shortly killed her. 
Meanwhile the pack had gone on with another hare as hard as 
they could go, and quite straight past Headington's to the 
G.W.R., and over that past Atkins' to the top of Lynch Hill, 
where they checked for the first time. We then seized the 
opportunity of breaking up ' Grafty 's ' hare, and then going 
forward we put up a hare in the next field and ran like the devil 
himself straight over to Burnham Beeches, leaving Farnham 
Royal on our right. Through the Beeches they went and on to 
Beaconsfield Common, where we whipped off as soon as we could, 
as some hounds were still in the Beeches. Eton Wick to 
Beaconsfield is seven miles as straight as the crow flies, with 
absolutely never a turn. Time, 75 minutes." 

Champion has told me that this was quite the best hunt he 
has ever seen with beagles, and T doubt whether many better runs 
could be found in any of the records of hare hunting in the 
British Isles. 

HIS master's voice. 




When the war cloud broke over Europe in the summer of 1914 
the E.C.H. was in a very flourishing condition. During the 
season 1913-14 38 hares had been killed, which remains a record 
for the pack. There was every prospect of a good year to follow, 
especially as R. D. Grossman was to have stayed till the end of 
the Easter Half, and he had already hunted the hounds with 
considerable success. 

But all this was changed. Grossman and R. W. G. Dill, his 
first whip, both got commissions. They left at Ghristmas. 
Grossman closed the Journal Book in the following way : 

"I think it is rather hard luck on Dill and myself having to 
leave, but country comes even before hunting, and I only hope 
this infernal war will end soon." 

He went out to fight and was killed. His whip Dill went 
right through the War but emerged unhurt. Few more 
promising hound men ever existed than R. D. Grossman, but, 
like many another, he gave up everything to serve his country. 
G. G. Gox-Gox, Grossman's second whip, stayed until Ghristmas 
1915, and was succeeded by W. A. D. Eley in the Easter Half. 
Both the seasons 1914-15 and 1915-16 were fairly successful, 
though in the latter only nine hares were killed. The war-time 
conditions were of course very difficult. Little breeding took 
place, and consequently the pack decreased in size. The food 
also was inferior ; but Ghampion always had the hounds fit and 
ready for work. Owing to the E.G.O.T.G. parading every 
Thursday the beagles were only able to hunt two days a week in 
the Easter Half. 

During a hunt about this time a very promising young bitch 
was killed on the railway line close to Remenham. I mention 


this because it has been my misfortune on the very day I am 
writing this to see for the first (and I hope the last) time a hound 
run over by a train. The accident was unavoidable. All the 
whips were 300 yards behind and ihe train came out of a mist. 
Poor Ranter was cut in two, and it was a miracle that the whole 
pack was not destroyed. From time to time these accidents 
have occurred, especially often at this place (on the bridge at 
Remenham), and future Masters will do well when hunting this 
part of the country to have several fellows always on the line, 
because hares invariably cross it. 

Mr. A. Knowles, first whip in Easter Half 1915, has supplied 
me with the following information : 

*' As far as I can remember the Prince of Wales came out 
with us twice during the Michaelmas Half of 1914. Once a meet 
at the Sanatorium and once at the Queen's Head, Bray. If there 
is no note of it in the Beagle Book Champion will remember the 
details. In the Easter Half of either 1914 or 1915, from a meet 
at Datchet, we got mixed up with the Windsor Drag. The hare 
crossed the line of the drag. Some of the drag hounds continued 
with the beagles, and I think that an odd couple or so of the 
beagles joined the drag hunt. Anyhow I remember shutting up 
about three couple of the drag hounds in Datchet on the way 
back to kennels in the evening, and sending a message for them 
to be fetched. 

" In 1912 there was a very good hunt, which ended with the 
hare swimming out and drowning in a reservoir at Staines. 
Another time I remember having a good hunt somewhere in the 
neighbourhood of Ditton. We lost the hare in a garden, and 
found her eventually in a basement cellar. I think that was in 
1914 Easter Half, but I am not certain. I hunted hounds one 
day Easter 1915, meeting at the 'Prince of Wales' on the 
Slough Road. AVe found immediately, circled round by Butts 
back to the ' Prince of Wales ' field, then the hare ran the 
Slough Road to the ' Burning Bush,' down Common Lane to the 
Drill Hall, and was picked up * stone cold ' by some Coldstream 
Guardsmen who were having a lesson in map reading by the 
bridge over Jordan. Of course the hare was lost, as far as we were 
concerned, because I was not informed of her fate until too late. 

'' In 1913 Michaelmas Half, from a meet at the Sanatorium, 
the hare ran up the Racket Court field (next to Walpole House) 
from South Meadow and was killed in the garden of Booker's 
House opposite the old Fives Courts." 

To all who admire and follow the career of the Prince of 
Wales it will be of interest to. know what is written of him in 


the Journal Book by R. D. Grossman. There had been a 
splendid hunt of 1 hour 5 minutes when the hare had squatted. 
It was, however, 20 minutes before she was put up and killed. 

*' The Prince of Wales was again with us, and he runs really 
well. He thoroughly enjoys every bit of sport, and is always 
willing to turn hounds, etc. It was he who spotted our last hare 
squatting, after at least five of us had walked over her." 

In the Michaelmas Half of 1916 R. F. Goad hunted hounds, 
and was succeeded at Christmas by H. K. M. Kinder sley, whom 
1 vaguely remember nearly tripping me up in the High Street 
when he was in '' Pop " and intended to fag me in the street. 
One day during his Mastership two hares, which were running 
together in front of hounds, were both killed by an express train 
near Burnham station. After the season, which was not a 
particularl)' good one, only 12 hares being killed in 21 hunting 
days, the hounds were all walked by various people. Champion 
went to work on the land at a neighbouring farm. 

They were collected again at the kennels at the beginning of 
the Michaelmas Half, 1917, after a great deal of correspondence. 
Many of them were terribly fat, and it was greatly to Champion's 
credit that he got them fit for hunting at all. Not onl}^ this, 
but up to Christmas they had quite a successful season under the 
Mastership of S. A. Parker. Parker's third whip, the Marquess 
of Worcester, was also Keeper of the Fives Courts. He now 
hunts his own pack of foxhounds in the Badminton country on 
the Wilts and Gloucester border. His father, the Duke of 
Beaufort, was a keen follower in the sixties. 

At Christmas the hounds were definitely dispersed. It was, 
in the opinion of manj^, a great mistake, as probably they could 
have been kept up cheaper at Eton than by various people who 
kindly consented to walk couples. The Rev. C. A. Alington, 
who had succeeded Canon Lyttelton as Head Master in January 
1916, wrote to the Food Controller for his advice and 
instructions, and in consequence the pack was disbanded. 

There was even some talk of Champion leaving and of getting 
up a subscription for him. As Parker has said in the Journal 
Book, there would have been no lack of subscribers. Fortunately, 
however, for the hunt. Champion did not leave, but remained 
until the hounds were restarted in December 1919. 

Immediately after the War was over there were many 
letters to the Eton Colleffe Chronicle, demanding that the beagles 
should be restored. O.E.'s from every part of the country 
wanted to know the real state of things. It shows how much 
the E.C.H. was held in esteem that so many, who had ceased 


from taking any active part in the administration of the College, 
should have realised that the restitution of hunting at Eton was 
a thing highly desirable in itself and in its result. 

The first of these letters appeared in the Chronicle of 
Dec. 5th, 1918. It ran as follows : 

** Dear Sir, — Now that hostilities have ceased ought not the 
Eton Beagles to be got together and start hunting once more? 
If steps were taken at once to collect the hounds (which are now 
out at walk) the School would have occupation and exercise next 

** Very few boys have had much chance to learn anything 
about the sport of kings during the War, and the Eton Beagles 
have always been the nursery of a large number of Masters of 
hounds in this country. 

'* Yours truly, 
" OF THE E.C.H." 

This was answered by the Master, E. V. Rhys, in a letter in 
which he stated that after a long discussion it had been decided 
not to hunt owing 

(i) To the expense of food, etc. ; 

(ii) To the Cippenham works and their possible effect on 
the E.C.H. 

During the Michaelmas Half 1919 J. F. de Sales La Terriere 
took the matter in hand, and he may now have the satisfaction 
of knowing that it was entirely due to him that the E.C.H. has 
again been set on its legs. He confronted the Head Master on 
several occasions and eventually secured his permission to collect 
the hounds. Circulars had been sent to all the farmers, and 
practically no unfavourable replies had been received. The 
Head Master made three stipulations : that the Hunt must not 
be subsidized from outside, that no Lower Boys should run, and 
that hunting should close on March 20th. 

Experience has subsequently proved that the Slough Motor 
Depot has not by any means spoiled the hunting country of the 
E.C.H. True it has had the effect of putting an end to hunting 
in the Salt Hill country, but many old Masters have expressed 
their opinion that they would never willingly have hunted there 
at all owing to the danger of the railway to hounds. 

La Terriere had to surmount many difficulties in his work of 
getting the hounds back. He has told the story in his own words 
in the Journal Book : 

'' As we were in a muzzled area, I went down to the Police 



Station to find out if there were any restrictions about hunting. 
They were decidedly vague about the whole affair, but advised 
me to write to the Board of Agriculture and Fisheries to find 
out if a permit was necessary or not. This I did, and on 
receiving no answer from them I got leave to go up to Town 
and stir them up a bit. When I got there I was told that I 
could collect the hounds from unmuzzled areas, but as we were in 
a special area we were on no account to hunt them. 

*' This at first seemed to be the final stroke of bad luck against 
the hunt, and at that time there was apparently no chance of 
restarting them in the Easter Half, owing to the fact that there 
would be no person left who knew anything about the country. 
But nothing daunted I decided to collect the pack here, because, 
if the muzzling order came off in January, as was expected, they 
would be ready for hunting. 

*' When I started to collect them, I discovered that I could 
only get very few here owing to the accursed muzzling order, and 
also to certain unaccountable circumstances. ' Bellman,' 
* Cautious ' and ' Comrade ' were in muzzled areas and could not 
be shifted. ' Bruiser ' had died a natural death. Mrs. Barnard 
had knocked * Spinster ' on the head, as she had grown too old 
and fat. The hound * Rambler,' which had been adopted by 
Champion in 1916, walked away as curiously as he had come. 
But the final blow came when I heard that a boy, Gage, had 
sent out to Germany both 'Caroline' and ' Grappler,' as he 
thought the E.C.H. had finally stopped. This naturally 
reduced the pack considerably, and, had it not been for the 
kindness of Mr. St. George, we could never have hoped to carry 
on. Mr. St. George, whose son was killed in France, and had 
been a whip in 1912, presented the hunt with two young couple 
by ' Whitby ' out of ' Melody,' both of which had formerly 
belonged to the E.C.H. and had been given to him. If these 
shape as well in the field as they do in the kennels, we ought to 
be able to carry on till better times come. 

*'*Havvy' (the late Mr. R. S. de Havilland) managed to 
persuade Glyn to stay on for one more Half so as to be Master. 
He is the last of the old stagers. I mean by that that he is the 
last person who was noticeable before the hounds were stopped 
in 1917. I wish him the best of luck, though I fear he will have 
a tough job. Floreant canes Etonenses.''^ 

And so, in the following January, some two hundred 
Etonians were once more treated to the delights of beagling after 
a lapse of three years since Parker hunted the E.C.H. It was 
not a good season so far as regards kills. How could it have 


been with only seven couples of old hounds in the kennels ? But 
some wonderfully good runs were provided, and I remember after 
one good day returning an hour and three-quarters late for lock- 
up. F. M. G. Glyn, the Master, was a good runner, and beagling 
became very popular. Only three hares were killed in all, two 
of them on one day. The first of these was killed in the boys' 
part of Mr. Marten's house, to the immense delight of the owner. 
Another hare was killed in a garden close to Chalvey Grove, and 
I remember an old woman trying to sweep hounds away with a 

Here I will give the personal reminiscences of T. C. Barnett- 
Barker, Master in the season 1919-20, which will bring us right 
up to date, and will describe better than any words of mine the 
final triumph of hunting at Eton and the situation of beagling 

'' During my first two years at Eton (1915 and 1916) I was 
a Lower Boy. To a Lower Boy beagling is generally forbidden, 
and consequently only rumours reached me about the beagles. 
Once or twice I was fagged to kennels, but I only took a furtive 
glance at the hounds. 

*' My third year, when the customary notice came round 
asking for the names of prospective beaglers, I decided to make 
the experiment. This decision was not made without a feeling 
of misgiving, as I thought it more a sport for my elders and 
betters, because in those days all the ' celebrities ' beagled, or so 
it seemed to me at the time. Some of my friends took me to 
the first meet, and I remember being haunted by the childish yet 
awful idea that I might do something wrong. However, one 
soon learnt there was not much time for doing wrong, the only, 
necessity being to try to keep up with hounds 

" Vaguely I remember struggling and inwardly praying for a 
check. When at last I did catch up, it was generally time to go 
home, unless one wished to violate the laws of lock-up. As yet 
I was not one of those ' bravos ' who cared little for their tutors 
and lock-up, yet inwardly admiring them and longing to be one 
of them. And so it was that with persistent regularity I used 
to reach my house just as the lock-up bells broke out. 

**The after-sensations of a day's beagling are hard to 
describe, but all who beagle with a true heart know the infinite 
joy of sitting in a comfortable armchair by a warm fire just 
* thinking it over.' 

** Before the end of my first season I had made friends with 
the kennel huntsman, of whom more hereafter, and even began 
to criticise inwardly the Master and whips, so conceited was L 


" Mentioning whips, I remember one day, when nearly all the 
field had gone home after a poor day, we found a hare which 
took us a two mile point before we checked. When I arrived 
on the scene I remember the Master saying, ' Congratulations, 
you may have your whips.' From that day the height of my 
ambition at Eton was fixed. 

" The War was now in full swing, and the authorities bowed 
to the demands for economy by demanding that the pack should 
be disbanded, or, more accurately, sent out to walk. It was not 
for me to criticise, but it was never quite clear to me how 
economy was effected, all that happened being that the hounds 
were overfed individually instead of being economically fed as a 

" During this awful period I often used to walk to the 
forsaken kennels on Sunday and ' talk hunting ' with Champion, 
the huntsman. At last the War was over, and before long the 
survivors of the old field began to talk about reassembling the 

" At first every one seemed against it, though probably this 
was more fancy than fact. Old Etonians were not silent on our 
behalf : they signed petitions, wrote letters, and in fact did all 
they could do. Probably it all helped, and the Head Master met 
them half-way, and said his decision would rest on the goodwill 
of the farmers, which he proposed to ascertain by sending a letter 
to each of those over whose ground we normally hunted. 

''The result of those letters was that 97% of the farmers 
were not only willing but anxious to have the beagles back. It 
was not until it fell to my lot to visit these farmers, as 
representative of the E.C.H., that I quite realised the reason for 
so much generosity on their part. 

'' The next difficulty was to find a suitable Master. Several 
enterprising individuals offered their services, and finally a Master 
was chosen from amongst the few left who had been at all 
conspicuous in the old field. 

'* Just as things looked brighter, and five couples of old 
hounds had been collected, we were put in the Rabies area, and 
only by the individual efforts of my predecessors did we finally 
get a permit to hunt. The first official hunt was a surprise to 
every one ; the surprise being the field, it seemed as if all Eton 
had turned out, in reality about 400. Of these 400 nearly all 
were what, for want of a better term, I got to know as the 
'Middle Class.' By this term 'Middle Class' I mean neither 
the very small nor the very big, and all celebrities were con- 
spicuous by their absence. This gave me extreme satisfaction, 


for I felt that all who were out were out to see the sport, and 
not to disport before then- humbler brethren. 

** Cutting the story short, we had runs which would do credit 
to any tive couple of old hounds, but somewhat naturally we could 
not kill, and the result was that the field dwindled, until only the 
keenest were left. 

*' Near the close of the season I was made third whip. My 
summer was spent in selfishly hoping the other whips would leave 
before next season, which they most kindly did do, and I entered 
the winter (1920) as Master. 

'' Thanks to the kindness of certain benefactors and by dint 
of judicious buying, we now had 13 couples of hounds, and my 
hopes rose accordingly. 

** I soon found in Mr. R. S. de Havilland, the Treasurer, 
the kindest and most sympathetic supporter. He gave me the 
impression that, whatever might go wrong and whatever every 
one else thought, he would always be on my side and ready to 
back the beagles against any one. From him I soon mastered 
what I might call the ' etiquette ' of the hunt, and all the small 
delicacies which surrounded it. 

'' The practical side came from another quarter, and in the 
shape of none other than the renowned kennelman. Champion. 
He is probably one of the most delightful and certainly the 
most entertaining character I came across. Many a day I used 
to go up to kennels to hsten to him tell stories. The seriousness 
which accompanied the most obvious remarks was a continual 
source of delight. A riddle of his about the Mayor of Cork I 
shall never forget, but unfortunately it was quite unrepeatable. 

'* No one could pass old Champion without an allusion to his 
family. At present they number four, and include himself, his 
wife, a son and a small daughter. No one could be more obliging 
and kind-hearted than Mrs. Champion, always ready to offer you 
a seat by a warm fire, and in fact to do those hundred and one 
things that 'always count.' As to George, I remember him 
before the War stopped us, when, though far younger than any 
of us, he used to keep going all day and never give in ; after the 
War he seemed almost grown up and became like an auxiliary 
whip to me, his help at times being quite indispensable. He 
could run and keep up better than our best, and none of us 
were keener sportsmen. Lastly, though only a T.Y.O. filly, the 
youngest member already knows all the hounds by name, and 
they certainly all know her, willingly offering their backs for a 

" Well, to leave this wonderful family I go back to where we 


found them. I soon learnt from Champion my first duty was 
to visit all the farmers over whose land we hunted, some thirty 
in all. 

'' Starting with those near home, I at once discovered a most 
agreeable fact, for they were all so kind and generous that I 
soon realised why it was that only 3% had any objection to us 
restarting after the War. One day I am going to farm myself, 
so we had a good ground for conversation that helped to break 
the ice after an informal introduction. It was then that I got to 
know them, and knowing them meant liking them. 

'' I cannot pay these farmers a greater tribute than to say 
that no one of them ever showed me anything but the greatest 
civility and kindness. Of course, some pointed out perfectly 
legitimate annoyances, but they never showed any bitterness in 
expressing them. It is with a certain feeling of bitterness that 
one realises that all we give in return to these farmers, who offer 
their crops to trample and hedges to break, is a brace of 
pheasants and a hare if they are lucky. 

'* Of course I could fill a book with accounts of our sport that 
winter, but I must confine myself to a few remarks. Any 
success we had when I was Master was not due in any degree to 
me, but to the hounds. I beheve all the joy of beagling, and its 
value as a sport, is to watch the hounds work, and with a good 
pack the less the Master interferes the better, and then only 
when the hounds seem to look to him for help. Of course I am 
prejudiced, but our pack seemed to me close on perfection by the 
time we reached the Easter Half : steady, obedient and fast ; to 
watch them spread like a fan at a check and then a whimper (no 
babblers, mind !), and all the pack were away again raising their 
enchanting song. 

*' I never wanted a show pack; what I wanted were good 
noses, good bone, good feet. Noses they certainly had, and the way 
the eight season bitches stayed was enough indication of bone and 
feet. We try to keep the pack between 14^ inches and 15 J 
inches, as this will give a pace which allows all to see a good 
share of the run, and it also allows one to kill hares, and, since 
all packs seemed to be judged (in my opinion quite wrongly) by 
the number of hares they kill, it follow? you must have speed in 
your pack. This is especially the case when hares are too 
numerous, and unless you press your hare continually a change 
is inevitable. 

" Before finishing I should like to add a word about the 
rumour which at one time was rampant, that half the beaglers 
spent their time in smoking and other divers amusements. All 


I can say is that, whatever foundations there were for starting 
the rumour (it started long before my time), there is certainly 
very little reason for going on with it. 

** The popularity of beagling amongst Masters, boys, farmers, 
and even outsiders, is very fast on the increase, and may beagling 
at Eton one day fulfil my most extravagant dreams, for I assure 
you there is no better training for mind and body to be got 
anywhere for the modest sum of two pounds."'^ 

To T. C. Barnett-Barker it is impossible to render sufficient 
praise. His interest in the E.C.H. was whole-hearted. He was 
not a great runner. He had not a particularly good hound voice. 
But nevertheless, his perseverance and keenness overcame every- 
thing, and he provided the only thing necessary to render 
beagling at Eton as popular as it has ever been, a really good 
season. To kill 36 hares in 49 hunting days with a pack 
consisting largely of eight season hounds is a great achievement. t 
But this is what he did, and now it will be comparatively easy 
for future Masters to continue showing good sport. 

During Barnett-Barker 's Mastership Mr. R. S. de Havilland, 
who had filled the post of Treasurer since 1899, expressed his 
intention of resigning. He was presented with an illuminated 
address by the hunt. I have already mentioned how much he 
had done for the beagles. His death has caused a vacancy at 
Eton which it is impossible to refill, and the E.C.H. has lost its 
best friend. No stauncher supporter ever existed. Requiescat 
in pace, 

Mr. E. V. Slater has taken on the duties of Treasurer, and 
has already proved himself to be a worthy successor to his great 

And what of Champion ? Or should I say of the Champions, 
for the family now consists of four ? Champion married in 1903, 
and the family besides himself are his wife, than who no kinder 
or more courteous woman ever existed, his son George, who with 
the blood of so many huntsmen in his veins is certain to prove his 
worth, and who is already showing that he is inheriting his 
father's knowledge and love of hounds, and his five-year-old 
daughter Marjory, to whom the hounds are always ready to lend 
their backs for a ride. Those readers who have ever had the 
pleasure of knowing Champion will be pleaded to hear that he 
ran third in the veterans' race at the police sports at Aylesbury, 

* Since Barnett-Barker's days the. subscription has been lowered to 
£\ 10s. 

t Perhaps this is a fitting place to mention that Bambridge & Co. by 
Windsor Bridge set up both masks and pads extremely well. 


and could have been first, only he went for the third prize, a 
spacious and very comfortable walnut chair. 

During this Michaelmas Half, season 1921-2, the hounds 
have shown very fair sport, in spite of an execrable scent on dry 
hard land, and have killed eleven hares. Thanks to the very 
kind loan of six couples of hounds by Capt. E. C. Portman, 
the pack is well up to the standard of last year's, and every one 
can look forward with optimism to the future. 

How can I end this history more appropriately than by the 
words which have closed every season's beagling in the Journal 
Book for the last twenty years, and portray the hopes of any one 
who has ever hunted with the E.C.H. ? 



PART 11. 


By Major Arthur T. Fisher. 

It would be indeed regrettable if our British hare were 
exterminated; yet, some thirty years ago, such seemed by no 
means impossible, for our stock was so rapidly diminishing that 
it was with difficulty that the Committee of some coursing 
meetings could make their arrangements. But since that time 
normal conditions have returned, and hares are to-day apparently 
as abundant as before the passing of the Ground Game Act. 

Hares afford a large amount of sport, to say nothing of their 
value ?s most excellent food. To the lovers of Natural History 
their habits and ways are full of interest. For several years my 
home was situated at the foot of the Wiltshire Downs, where I 
rented a long strip of shooting, some two or three miles in 
length, and so had ample opportunity afforded me of studying 
their habits. 

It seems that we have at least some four distinct varieties of 
the hare in Britain. First, there is the comparatively small hare 
of the Midlands, perhaps more valuable for its edible qualities 
than for sport; the marsh hare, better for sport than table; 
the large long leggy hare of the Downlands, and the blue 
mountain hare of Scotland, which turns nearly to quite white 
in winter. 

Many years ago I wrote and published a work entitled 
Outdoor Life in England. At the present time it is out of 


print, though I have some idea of republishing it in an abridged 
and less expensive form. In it I dealt somewhat at length on 
the subject of hares, and it seems that I can hardly do better 
than quote some portions at the present time. 

Hares love to squat on the hillsides out of the wind, and 
with their heads to it ; east and west winds are those to which 
they least object, but, when a cold northerly or a rain-laden 
southerly wind prevails, they betake themselves off to the hedge- 
rows and coverts. The barest looking ground is often selected 
by them ; and a hole, scratched out on the leeward side of a mole- 
hill or a broken bank, affords comfortable shelter ; and there, 
unless disturbed, they will sit throughout the day, asleep with 
wide-open eyes, or survey the world around them until it is time 
to caper off to supper in the turnips. 

The ears of a hare are singularly adapted for hearing — 
more especially, sounds from behind them. The size and position 
of their eyes enable them to see around and behind them. 
Strange to say, however, it is easier to approach a hare from the 
front than from any other direction. This fact is, perhaps, due 
to the position of the eyes, which are situated somewhat on the 
side of the head, and backward rather than forward. In that 
delightful old book, Jesse's Gleanings in Natural History — pub- 
lished nearly a hundred years ago — the author makes the following 
statement : *' I have observed in coursing that, if a hare, when 
she is startled from her form, has her ears down, she is a weak 
runner ; but, if one of her ears is carried erect, the hare generally 
beats the dogs." I have never proved the truth of this assertion. 

Unlike rabbits, hares are born with their eyes open, and are 
covered with hair. They seem to breed during the greater part 
of the year. As a rule, they produce two at a birth, though 
three are by no means uncommon. One naturalist mentions a 
case in which a hare gave birth to no fewer than seven young 

Years ago a labourer, whom I occasionally employed as a 
hedger, brought a live leveret to me, stating that it was one of 
three which had been born outside his garden, and informed mq 
that whenever three were produced at a birth they invariably 
had a white star mark on their foreheads. I was somewhat 
sceptical as to the truth of this, but I have since ascertained 
that some naturalists assert this to be a fact. I kept the 
leveret until it had developed into a full grown hare, when I 
gave it away. It had grown very tame, and would sit out under 
the large wire run in front of its coop and play with the spaniels. 
These latter used to lie about in the sun close to the wire 

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**' creep,'' the hare drumming at them with its fore feet. I have 
often seen a happy family composed of several spaniels round the 
cage, two cats sitting on the top, several white fantail pigeons, 
and, not infrequently, some pied wagtails fearlessly running 
about on the grass within a few yards. 

We are accustomed to regard a hare as one of the most 
timid of all animals, and in a state of nature this is the case. 
When, however, they are kept in confinement, and have been 
tamed, they not only lose their shyness to a very great extent, 
but are at times capable of exhibiting an amount of ferocity 
hardly credible ; and instances have been recorded of their having 
completely beaten off a dog. A relation of mine was well 
acquainted with a lady in one of our northern towns who kept 
two hares, which she had succeeded in taming, and which were 
very much attached to her. On her return home, after a 

prolonged absence of some three or four months, and visiting 
her pets, they had, apparently, not only lost their affection for 
her, but attacked her in so savage and determined a manner that 
she was forced to beat a retreat. I have every reason to believe 
in the absolute truth of this statement. Unlike rabbits hares 
prefer solitude. It is an almost unknown thing to put up two 
hares which have *' seated " together. Even the young ones, as 
soon as they are weaned, appear to separate themselves, and will 
lie couched some fifty or sixty yards away from the doe. In 
hilly countries hares prefer to lie as near to the top of a hill as 
the weather permits of their doing. The reason for this is 
probably because the length of their hind legs enables them to 
tread uphill better than down. When, however, they are forced 
to take downhill, feeling their inability to descend in a straight 
line, they invariably travel in an oblique direction. If pressed 
hard down a very steep incline, they are apt, at times, to turn 
head over heels. 


It is unusual to find liares " seated '' under a hedgerow, 
except in stormy weather, when no other protection is available. 
As a rule, they prefer to make their '^ forms " in the centre of a 
field, probably for greater security. In mild, drizzly weather 
they generally move up to the higher grounds, or seek the shelter 
of a gorse bush. 

As everyone is aware, a hare is capable of giving a pack of 

hounds infinitely more trouble to kill than a fox. It is the 

exception for a hare to run straight away from hounds for any 

great distance, though occasionally it will take a line as straight 

as that of a fox. The account of a run with some harriers in 

one of our Eastern Counties, in which, after affording a rattling 

gallop, the hare took out to sea in the Wash, was recorded in 

the Field, The pack referred to was kept by a relation of mine. 

For those who are able to appreciate the hunting and working 

of hounds, hare-hunting affords greater opportunities for 

witnessing the intricate difficulties of hunting by scent than any 

similar description of sport. The man who is able to hunt 

harriers well and successfully should be able to account for a fox, 

although the tactics of the two animals pursued are different; 

for, whereas a forward cast will generally succeed in hitting off 

the line of a fox when hounds are at fault, nine times out of ten 

it is on one of the backward casts that the true line of a hare will 

be found. It may well be said that the direction a lost hare 

has taken will most surely be the one which appears to be the 

least likely. It is the constant " doubling " which renders hare- 

b.unting so difficult. The best pack of harriers I ever saw at 

work was one belonging to a Mr. Jeffreys. In colour they were 

black and tan, owing to a strong infusion of the blood-hound 

cross. These hounds, which were notorious, were exceedingly 

well handled by their owner, who contrived to account for an 

incredible number of hares in the course of the season. They 

were somewhat light-limbed, very speedy, and possessed the most 

wondrous noses. No matter what the weather or the country 

might be, they could pick up a scent where other hounds could 

not own a yard, and even in the driest road or fallow in March. 

Hare-shooting is but poor sport, and to my view, even under 

the best circumstances, vastly inferior to good rabbit shooting. 

To miss a hare within easy distance in the open is inexcusable, 

and to shoot at one at a doubtful range still more so. 

I am very much inclined to the opinion that, unless coursed 
or hunted, a hare is by no means deserving of the high repute 
in which it is held for t^ble purposes, and there is, moreover, 
comparatively little of its flesh worth eating. The following 

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method of preparing a hare for table may possibly be found 
useful. After skinning the animal, immerse it in vinegar and 
water with a few juniper berries for twelve or even twenty-four 
hours previous to roasting. By this means it will bo found little, 
if at all, inferior to a coursed or hunted hare. 

I refer my readers to the Satires of Horace (ii. 4) : 

" Si vespertinus subito te oppresserit hospes, 
Ne gallina malum responset dura palato, 
Doctus eris vivam mixto mersare Falerno ; 
Hoc teneram faciet." 

Hare skins are useful for a variety of purposes. The 
country people make them into waistcoats — chest preservers ; the 
fur from the face and ears forms an admirable body, either 
natural or dyed, for certain trout flies such as the '' Rough Olive 
Dun," " Blue Dun," " Sedge Flies," etc. 

The hind feet are most useful for oiling guns and such like 
articles. They were — in former days — much used by those 
ladies who preferred to supply the complexion which they lacked 
by a use of the rouge pot ; and the bones of the hind legs, 
when scraped and polished, are capable of being converted into 
very handsome cigarette holders. So, all things considered, a 
hare may be said to be a most useful animal. 

Besides hunting, coursing, or shooting, various illegitimate 
methods are employed in capturing hares, most commonly that 
known as " wiring," to my mind detestable in every sense of 
the word. A person well skilled in setting a hare wire can makel 
pretty certain of success. It is, however, a practice usually 
confined to the poaching fraternity, who are far more skilful in 
the use of a wire than keepers. An experienced eye can very 
readily detect the difference between a poacher's and a keeper's 
wire, whether it is set for hares or rabbits. An old hand can 
utilise a bramble with nearly as certain success as a wire, and 
with far less fear of detection, always provided that there 
happens to be a bramble growing near enough to the run of a 
hare for the purpose. It is somewhat difficult to explain, 
without the aid of an illustration, the difference between a wire 
set by a keeper and that set by a poacher ; but, if the two are 
compared, the difference is very perceptible. Keepers twist their 
wires far too much as a general rule, and, although they present 
a very much neater appearance, they are not nearly so 
destructive; their wires, too, are generally hand-twisted. A 
skilful poacher never twists his wire by hand, and is careful not 
to touch the wire more than he can help during its manufacture. 


using for the purpose of twisting the strands a weight which 
i? attached to each separate one, and by moving which the 
necessary degree of twist is imparted, ever taking care to make 
the twist as slight as possible. A poacher is well aware of the 
value of an old wire, always provided it is sound and good, 
preferring it to a new one. The general effect of such a wire 
when set appears clumsy to an inexperienced eye, but a closer 
inspection will show the care and skill with which it has been 
laid. Keepers, as a rule, set wires to catch rabbits or hares for 
their employers, whereas poachers do so for themselves. On one 
occasion, when shooting with a friend, we took up some thirty or 
forty rabbit wires which had been set by a poacher ; and the next 
day my friend found a basket containing upwards of forty more, 
all of which he gave to an old man in his employ. Curiously 
enough, we afterwards discovered that these wires had been set 
by the grandson of the man to whom they were given, who, of 
course, was not a little pleased to have his property restored to 

Another method of taking hares, adopted by poachers and 
the lower class of gipsies, is to place a net across a gateway 
through which hares are known to pass, and then to send a trained 
lurcher into the adjoining fields to beat up the hare. Calling 
hares by means of a hare-call, and then suddenly shooting them 
or suddenly slipping a lurcher on to them, is a plan occasionally 
pursued. An ordinary tobacco pipe, provided it has a mouth- 
piece, makes an excellent call-pipe. The call is produced by 
pressing the mouthpiece against the lips, which must be nearly 
closed, sucking in the air, placinac the ball of the thumb on the 
bowl of the pipe, and again quickly removing it. It is easy to 
produce the required sound with a very little practice. 

The following may interest the reader. On the afternoon of 
Easter Day 1895, I was walking in the water-meadows in front 
of my house in company with my wife and a friend who had 
two well-broken retrievers with him. My wife left us, returning 
to the house by a bridge which used to span the river intervening 
between my house and the meadows, and which is at that point 
some forty or fifty yards in width, the current being at the time 
strong and deep. For some days previously I had noticed a 
hare in the meadow, and on this occasion she jumped up some 
two hundred yards from where we were standing in the centre 
of the field, raced round the meadow, and eventually made 
straight for the river. The dogs had remained perfectly steady 
at heel, though fully aware of what was happening. Without 
the slightest hesitation she plunged boldly out into the stream, 

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swam rapidly across, and scampered up the bank, where, seeing 
my wife, who had been watching the performance, she turned 
aside and bolted away through the garden. It was strange that 
she should have elected to swim so broad a river in preference 
to making her escape by either of the two sides of the field 
which lay open to her, more especially since she had not been 
chased or unduly disturbed in any way. The meadow is a very 
large one, bounded on one side by the river in question, and on 
another by a small tributary stream. The animal did not 
appear particularly frightened either before or after her voyage. 
Perhaps she was suffering from the insanity to which March 
hares are proverbially supposed to be addicted. It was, certainly, 
a somewhat eccentric and unaccountable performance. 

In the summer of 1915 — when fishing — a hare started up 
from the opposite side of the river, and swam across not very 
many yards from where I was, and, in that instance also, it had 
not been scared or startled in any way, and there was nothing 
else in the field she started from but an old piebald pony placidly 
feeding at some distance away. What made it a still more 
curious performance was that I had a small terrier with me which 
was nosing about the bank on my side of the river, and the hare 
passed only a few yards above him. 




By H, H, Howard-Vyse. 

Kennel management falls under three headings, the arrange- 
ment of the kennels themselves, feeding, and exercise. It may 
be said at once that the management of beagles should be on 
precisely the same lines as that of any other hounds; and the 
best way of learning to build up and maintain a good pack of 
beagles is without doubt to study closely the methods which 
obtain in any of the first class foxhound kennels. The only 
differences to bear in mind, apart from the obvious one of size, 
are that beagles are more delicate and are more apt to be nervous. 
The latter point needs especially to be remembered in dealing 
with brood bitches and young entry. 

The kennels themselves should be like foxhound kennels in 
miniature, well ventilated and adequately drained, but warm. 
The benches should be raised about one foot off the ground, and 
there should be a raised edge, eight inches higher, to prevent the 
bedding from slipping off on to the floor. The benches should be 
hinged and fitted with a short chain which can be hooked on to 
a staple in the wall. The object of this is to enable the bench to 
be raised while the kennelman swills or sweeps out underneath 
it. It need hardly be said that cleanliness is all-important. In 
order to ensure fresh water the kennel should be fitted with a 
tap running into a trough about ten inches from the ground. 
On hunting days an extra liberal amount of clean straw should 
be provided, to enable hounds to dry themselves quickly. As 
for foxhounds, an open air yard must be attached to the kennel. 

Separate small enclosed kennels are of course necessary for 
brood bitches and sick hounds. For the former, quiet is 
important. For sick hounds, which require to be kept 
particularly warm, these should be provided with wooden floors ; 
and, if it can conveniently be done, a hot water pipe, brought 
possibly from the boiler house, will add greatly to the comfort. 
In sick kennels a liberal use of sawdust and of disinfectants is 







During the summer hounds must be kept exercised, and it is 
a good thing to let them stand about in grass fields, when it 
will be found that they will eat a quantity of grass and of earth, 
both of which are admirable for their digestion. As the hunting 
season approaches, exercise must be increased up to twenty miles 
a day. Ponies or bicycles are useful for this, but the pace 
should not exceed seven miles an hour, except for sharp bursts of 
a few hundred yards to open the hounds' pipes. It is more 
important that they should spend a long time out of kennel 
than that they should cover great distances. 

A hunt servant should ride behind to keep hounds up and 
on one side of the road ; they should be taught to come over 
quickly on to whichever side of the road the huntsman wants 
them. In these days of motors this is absolutely essential. 

For feeding, the best oatmeal must be used, boiled the day 
before it is required to such an extent that when cold it almost 
forms the consistency of jelly. In cool weather it will keep for 
four or five days. Meat should be given in the form of broth 
with the meat left in it and chopped small, more being required 
in the hunting season than in summer. Raw meat every now and 
again is a good thing, especially for those hounds which have a 
tendency to eczema. To keep the blood cool the broth should 
contain, especially in summer, vegetables, or the young tops of 
nettles ; mangolds too are beneficial, if well boiled. Hounds 
should be fed once a day only, and must be walked out for at 
least half an hour immediately afterwards. . 

Brood bitches require to be fed twice a day, and their rations 
should include milk and raw meat. They must not be allowed 
to get too fat, and must be given plenty of exercise. A dose of 
salts just before whelping is a good thing. 

Whelps should be left on the dam as long as possible, but, 
to help her, they should be persuaded to begin to lap at about 
a month old ; at about the same age they should be given a 
mild dose for worms — ruby syrup is recommended. Their food 
should be gradually thickened up with soaked bread crust or 
biscuit. At first they should be fed twice a day, then thrice, 
and finally, when they are weaned at about ten weeks, four 
times a day. Raw meat, very finely chopped, should be given as 
soon as they will eat it, about as much as will fill a tea spoon, 
once a day at first, and later double the quantity. At about three 
months old the feeds can be gradually reduced till, soon after four 
months, the young hounds can be fed like the rest of the pack. 

For the benefit of their coats and skins all hounds should 
be dressed twice during the summer with oil and sulphur, which 



should be left on for at least forty-eight hours. If it is 
considered advisable to wash hounds for vermin, a weak solution 
of MacDougalPs sheep dip should be used. For the treatment 
of vermin Keating 's powder, and for cuts carbolic oil must 
always be on hand. For eczema, a dose of salts, a dressing of 
oil and sulphur, and a diet of raw meat are advised. For 
distemper, the most important things are to keep the hound 
warm and to treat him as an invalid for three weeks after he is 
apparently well. Every effort must be made to make him feed, 
the best diet being soup, milk and fish. 

But the essence of kennel management is that the kennelman 
should be observant, so that he at once detects any symptoms of 
illness or lameness. 




By G, H, Longman, 

Though perhaps it may be too much to say that hunting the 
hare on foot with a pack of 15-in. beagles is the most interesting 
method of pursuing the animal, still, if the evenness of the 
chances is to be the criterion of interest, certainly the contest 
between a good pack of beagles and a strong hare^ — the odds 
being slightly in favour of the latter — presents sport in its truest 

A good pack of these little hounds will no doubt on a good 
scenting day account for any hare, barring accidents ; but these 
accidents are extremely numerous, the first and foremost 
being the rising up in the middle of the pack of a fresh 
hare just as the hunted animal is evidently sinking. This mishap 
occurs more frequently than any other, and is generally 
irremediable. Imagine a large ploughed field of stiff clay, the 
hunted hare down, and hounds just feathering on the line, scent 
having become a little weak. The huntsman is nearest (and all 
praise to him, as hounds have run hard for forty minutes !) ; he 
has pulled up to a walk, for the clay land clings to each boot 
with a tenacity which renders even walking a wearisome struggle. 
He knows well that the moment is critical, as there are probably 
fresh hares lying in the field ; that scent may so far fail as to 
compel him to make a cast ; and that this will certainly increase 
the already imminent danger of a change. He is just stopping, 
in order to keep well away from his hounds, when he almost 
treads on a fresh hare which gets up under his feet. She heads 
straight for the pack, but our huntsman stands still as death ; 
puss, seeing hounds, swerves away without their catching a view, 
and the danger of a change is for the moment past. But our 
huntsman's eyes are at work, and he presently observes a dark 
form stealing away about a hundred yards in front of the pack. 
He looks again, makes sure that it is his hare, and then, blowing 
his horn, has his hounds to him in a trice, while he gamely 
struggles through the clay at the best pace he can muster towards 


the spot where the hunted hare has disappeared over a brow, 
her arched back betraying her distressed condition, so that if 
only hounds can get a view they must kill her. 

The game is well-nigh won ; but unfortunately the hounds' 
heads are up, and, a fresh hare rising in their very midst, away 
goes the whole pack, running the stranger in view. Really well 
under control as they are, no amount of rating or horn-blowing 
will stop them unless someone can get round them. Get round 
them ! Alas, anyone who has run with beagles knows the 
impossibility of this until hounds check ! It is, moreover, quite 
likely that they will run without checking for at least twenty 
minutes, and then what prospect will there be of recovering the 
line of the hunted hare ? Some slight chance indeed there is, for 
a tired hare always stops, so that, if any vestige of a line can be 
shown, hounds may work up to and re-flnd her. Far oftener, 
however, all trace has vanished, when they are brought back to 
the spot where she was last seen. 

But let us describe a day's sport with beagles, starting with 
the supposition that the master is sufficiently energetic to be up 
and at it by six o'clock on a beautiful October morning ; for not 
only are hares scarce in the district over which he proposes to 
hunt, the consequence being that he will have a better chance of 
a find by getting on the trail, but he also desires to give his 
young entry the lesson for which running a hare's trail up to 
her form is so admirably adapted. 

There has been rain, but it passed away on the previous 
afternoon, and after a brilliant night the ground is covered with 
a heavy dew. Our huntsman is wise to begin operations thus 
early, for now scent is probably good ; whereas when the sun 
has reached any height the atmospheric conditions will, as a rule, 
become less favourable. 

Let us linger for a moment by the gate, where hounds are 
clustered round their huntsman, some jumping up at him, and 
others making an unprofessional use of their tuneful voices, a 
transgression which, however, elicits but a faint-hearted rate, 
for our huntsman loves his hounds intensely, and feels almost 
inclined to encourage a breach of etiquette which only enhances 
his already keen sense of enjoyment. 

It is a charming scene. A country roadside which forms the 
boundary between some rough grass meadows leading down to a 
stream on the one side, and a heather common on the other, 
gently undulating towards a piece of water, to which the wild 
duck are just coming in from the stream v/here they have spent 
the night. Even now a few duck are to be seen overhead, the 


whistle of their wings first making us aware of their presence. 
They are circling high above us, not daring to pitch, and will 
probably take a fresh flight to another and larger sheet of water 
about three miles further on. 

We must, however, return to the pack. The Master is 
moving off, and as he waves the pack over a bank into the heather 
any hound throwing his tongue will be severely dealt with if the 
whipper-in can only .2:et near enough to administer one cut, 
accompanied by ** Ware riot. Melody!" for business has 

Ten couple of hounds there are in all, and two couple of them 
are unentered. Melody is one of these, and while there must be 
no question of sparing the rod, we have a fellow-feeling for her 
exuberance of spirits. The delinquent already has her stern up 
once more (it was momentarily lowered on receipt of the 
whipper-in's practical rebuke), and is as busy as any of them, 
flinging here and there, and pushing her way into a cluster of 
hounds which look remarkably busy, for, yes ! they have already 
struck a line, no doubt of a hare returning from feeding in the 
grass meadows adjoining the common. 

The huntsman maintains a masterly inactivity, merely rating 
any hound which shows an inclination to dwell on the line. Now 
they are running quite merrily across the heather, but come to 
a stop where the hare has taken to one of the paths which abound 
hereabouts. She has run the path for quite eighty yards, and 
only the older hounds can carry the line along it, the body of the 
pack casting about, and showing a slight inclination to run heel. 
The huntsman, however, holds them forward, walking quietly 
along the path, well in rear of those hounds who are carrying the 

These tactics result in a pretty hit, for, although the hare 
has run the road for eighty yards, she has run her foil for at 
least twenty-five before flinging off, so that the body hit the line 
out of the path while the old hounds are still picking out the 
scent further along ; but these at once go to cry, and the whole 
pack flings briskly forward. The huntsman allows them very 
ample room, knowing that puss has very likely made her form 
not far away. See ! they have overrun the scent, and, as they 
spread back fan-like to recover the line, up jumps the hare and 
off they go, running in view for a short distance, and then taking 
up the line with a chorus which at once proclaims a scent. 

The whipper-in is lying wide, and succeeds in turning the hare 
out of a broad sandy path which would otherwise undoubtedly have 
caused a check ; and away they go over the open heather at a 


pace which tries our wind terribly. The pack head straight for 
a sort of island farm which lies on a hill side in the middle of the 
heather, cross it, and, emerging once more at the top of the 
hill, run beautifully over the heathery flat until they come to a 
main road, where they check long enough to enable the huntsman 
to get up to them. 
- A pretty picture is displayed ! A fine stretch of heather 
extending for some miles, through which the old main road from 
London to Portsmouth runs, with now and again considerable 
stretches of fir woods forming a dark fringe to the view, whilst 
over the fir tops the sun, just emerging, adds a sparkling 
brightness to the landscape, which would be alone sufiicient to 
repay the early start. The busy pack makes a beautiful fore- 
ground, flinging here and there in search of the momentai'ily 
vanished clue. Mark that veteran of the pack, well known for 
his wide and independent casts; the huntsman's eye is on him, 
and he moves quietly in his direction, without, however, so much 
as whistling to his hounds. 

He has judged wisely, for Challenger unmistakably has the 
line and speaks to it confidently, just as the huntsman gets near 
enough to put in with good effect, *' Hark to Challenger ! " and 
hounds, flying to cry, take up the running with a chorus which 
it does one's heart good to hear. They have, however, only 
run about a hundred yards when they check quite suddenly, once 
more spreading out like a fan. But they are only momentarily 
at fault. Poor puss is down, her heart having failed her after 
coming about two miles straight, and she is up and off in view 
as soon as the hounds, who have slightly overrun the scent, 
spread back to where she has clapped. She heads for home, and 
hounds run fast for another fifteen minutes before checking on 
the island farm which they crossed in the first burst. 

The sun is getting strong by this time, and scent does not 
serve so well on the arable land. Hounds slowly carry the line 
into the middle of a newly ploughed hillside field, and gradually 
come to a stop. Evidently the hare is forward, so, after leaving 
his hounds alone sufficiently long to enable them to recover the 
line, unassisted if they can, the huntsman resolves on a cast 
" forrard." He whistles his hounds to him, and at a gentle 
double casts them round the fence from about opposite to where 
they checked, keeping his hounds in front of him, and giving 
them time to try as they go. Almost immediately one of the 
puppies speaks, and out pops a rabbit right under his nose. The 
huntsman rates *' Ware rabbit ! " and, very much to their credit, 
none of the old hounds break away. It is, however, altogether 


too much for the puppies, who every one of them courses the 
rabbit for about a hundred yards in full cry. 

Luckily the interloper runs up hill along the fence, so the 
delinquents are easily stopped by the whipper-in, who is lying- 
back, and turned to the master's horn. It may here be remarked 
that it is comparatively easy to stop beagles from rabbits in the 
open. The pack the writer has in mind would always stop if 
rated when a rabbit got up in an open field ; but in covert, where 
one could not easily get at them, the case was very different, 
and you might holloa yourself hoarse without producing much 
effect. Master Bunny, however, only caused a momentary 
diversion, and hounds, having struck the line in the bottom 
corner of the fence, are once more chiming away merrily over 
the heather in the direction of puss's original form. 

Will they catch her ? Well, if she is a leveret her bolt must 
be nearly shot, but if she is an old hare — and she is big enough ! 
— she will lead the pack a merry dance for another good half- 
hour before giving in. So is the fight fought between poor puss 
and her enemies the beagles. Sometimes a circle; sometimes a 
straight bolt and then as a rule clapping till hounds are oyer 
her, and getting up behind them, making her way home again ; 
sometimes, though not often, making a long point and dying 
some five miles from home. I once recollect a hare being found 
close to the brook near which hounds were thrown off, as above 
described, making a point of five miles over the heather, and 
being eventually killed in the grounds of a well-known public 
school situated in that district. This is, however, an exceptional 

Many and varied are the incidents which occur during the 
chase of a hare. Often have we been hopelessly at fault on that 
common, when, to our joy, we have beheld a hat held aloft on 
some neighbouring hill. We know that hat well. It belongs to 
the most arrant poacher in the neighbourhood ; he is the best 
hand at seeing a hare sitting in the whole countryside, and he 
knows a hunted hare when he sees her. We tried at one time 
to reclaim him by paying him more for every hare he found for 
us than he could get for one dead in the public-house. No use ! 
the instinct was far too strong, and only a week or two after the 
beginning of the compact *' the Long 'un," as he was called — 
for he was a tall fellow — was caught setting a snare one Sunday 

When we were drawing for a hare he would walk with his 
hands behind him, and, turning his head slowly from side to side, 
would cover all ground within fifty yards as well as any setter. 


Probably before very long he would suddenly stop, and, 
indicating a certain spot perhaps twenty yards away, would quite 
quietly remark, ''There she sets!'*' Surely enough there she 
did sit ; though as often as not his eye alone could discern 
Madam Puss crouched in her heathery form. A wonderfully 
observant man he must have been, and great fun we used to have 
about him ; but as to reclaiming him, you might as well have 
asked him not to eat — or drink, for it must be regretfully 
admitted he was at least as fond of liquid as of solid nourishment. 

He was often in gaol — always for poaching — and, as the 
keeper used to say, " The Long 'un always came out fatter than 
he went in! " so his home fare was probably neither plentiful in 
quantity nor of an Epicurean quality. He never bore malice, as 
the following incident shows. He had been in gaol for poaching 
on the common above described. His sentence expired on a 
Saturday, and as a party of us were walking on the following 
Sunday afternoon along one of the footpaths which thread the 
common, who should appear round a corner but our friend, just 
fresh from gaol? 

What did he do? Why, lie lifted his hat, and wished us 
good-day in the cheeriest manner possible, just as if he had met 
US' by appointment to help find a hare for the beagles. 

Probably he was there for no very legitimate purpose, but 
at the moment he was, of course, on the footpath, where he had 
a> much right to be as anyone else ; and one could hardly help 
sympathising with the love of sporting adventure which was 
doubtless the main cause of his poaching proclivities. At any 
rate, he found us many a hare, and was an important factor in 
bringing not a few to hand. 

No attempt has been made to describe in detail the different 
methods of hunting beagles, or the different stamp of beagle 
which is suitable for different countries, as all these points have 
been dealt with in the Hunting volume of the '' Badminton 
Library." The writer has merely attempted to place before the 
reader a picture (very imperfect, doubtless) of such leading 
episodes in this sport as he has himself witnessed many and many 
a time ; and if the picture should by any lucky chance induce any 
reader of these pages to be '' up and at it " by six o'clock in the 
morning, and test for himself the enjoyment of watching a good 
pack of beagles at work, he will, if he has any hunting instinct 
at all in him, assuredly be well repaid, and the writer will not 
have written in vain. 




By Col. Rohertson-Aikman. 

I HAVE been asked to contribute some remarks on the 
humanitarian aspect of hare hunting, much having been written 
to the Press on its cruelty, especially in reference to the E.C.H. 
— a hunt that has been singled out for opprobrimn by people to 
whom must no doubt be attributed well-meaning and humanitarian 
feelings, but who it seems to me fail to recognise natural laws or 
to take a broad-minded or unbiased view of sport in general 
or to realise that they have not the monopoly of humane feelings. 

To commence with, what is cruelty? The infliction of pain 
need not necessarily constitute cruelty, else many things besides 
sport must be condemned. The infliction of unnecessary pain is 
where cruelty begins, and this is reprehensible and inexcusable. 
I think the subject must be approached with a sense of 
proportion, and must be treated comparatively. All animals 
have to meet their death, and those that are used for human 
food an untimely death at the hand of man, and the chief object 
to be kept in view is the avoidance of inflicting unnecessary pain. 
This should be every true sportsman's aim. 

Nature herself is cruel, beasts and birds of prey being the 
worst offenders. Who that has seen a cat with a mouse but is 
not moved with pity and made to wonder why things have been 
so ordained ? 

Venery has been in vogue since the days of primitive man, 
when he hunted for the means of subsistence ; and nowadays, 
when it is practised as a manly pastime for exercise, health, and 
pleasure, every true sportsman who indulges in it makes it his 
endeavour to minimise the sufferings of his quarry, and will 
always give it a fair chance for its life. Contrast this with the 
everyday occurrence of a calf or a pig being taken to have its 
throat cut and bled to death with no possible chance of escape. 
My sympathy is stronger for these than for any hunted animal. 
Have those who decry the sport never eaten veal and ham pie? 

I said before that the question is comparative, and I should 


like to follow that up by saying that the sport of hunting 
compares very favourably with other sports from a hmnanitarian 
view. Take shooting ; how many animals and birds in a day's 
shooting get away wounded, many to die a lingering death? 
Quite a considerable percentage. In hunting it is certain death 
or escape, and, though cases are known of hunted animals being 
picked up afterwards having died of exhaustion, these cases are 
exceptional. They never get away wounded, and their end when 
killed by hounds is as quick as it is certain. I imagine there are 
more things mortally wounded in a big day's covert shoot than 
any one pack of hounds kills in a season, and I venture to think 
that taking the country as a whole there are more wounded in 
one day's shooting than all the packs in the kingdom kill in a 
whole season. 

I recall an incident Avhen hunting in Lanarkshire which 
illustrates the often mistaken ideas of humanitarians. I had a 
beaten hare in front of me that took to the roads. I came to a 
cross road where hounds checked, and met a lady whom I asked 
if she had viewed my hare. She said yes, but she would rather 
not tell me where she had gone, as she looked on hunting as cruel. 
I told her I respected her feelings of humanity, and if I were of 
her opinion I would give up hunting. I asked her her views on 
shooting and whether she did not think it was cruel that so many 
things died from wounds. She replied, *' No good sportsmen 
ever wound things, they always kill them dead." How many of 
us, I wonder, could under this definition claim to be good 
sportsmen ? 

An officei of that excellent Society the S.P.C.A.. once met 
me returning home with hounds from hunting, and, noticing a 
lame hound, was going to run me in for cruelty. I told him if 
he could insure prevention of such cruelty I hoped he would come 
and stay with me for the winter. 

Some people would have us believe that a hunted animal 
suffers agonies of mind (vide Modern Society, 18th February, 
1899), and Somervile's Chace conveys that impression. This no 
one who has had much experience of hunting believes. Many of 
these animals spend their lives in a state of being hunted by 
others, dogs, cats, vermin, etc., and they are chiefly occupied in 
avoiding their natural enemies. Fright they may feel, as a hare 
will if put up by a person walking across a field, but their 
attempts at escape are their only thought, and they do not realise 
the penalty of being caught. I don't think they are at all 
distressed until they are dead beat, when the end generally comes 
quickly and surely. 


Objection has been taken to certain terms used in hunting, 
such as " pulled her down," '' ran into her," " rolled her over," 
<'dead beat," "breaking her up," "blooding the hounds." 
The first three, critics may not know, simply imply catching the 
hare. " Dead beat " — this feeling is also experienced by any 
Eton boy in the School Steeplechase when he reaches the School 
Jump. The last two taking place after the death of the hare 
can scarcely be urged as cruel. 

Do these humanitarians inveigh against poisoning rats, 
destroying wasps' nests, burning these insects alive, using fly- 
papers, or mouse-traps ? Do they eat game, fish, meat, or have 
they ever tasted foie gras or lobster ? 

The Humanitarian Society claim to have accomplished the 
abolition of the Royal Buckhounds by appealing to Queen 
Victoria's tender feelings. I think there were other and more 
cogent reasons. 

The late Provost, the late Head Master, the late Vice- 
Provost, the late Mr. R. S. de Havilland and others have been 
accused of brutality and callousness. All who knew them and 
who understand the subject resent such baseless attacks on men 
of kindly disposition and balanced judgment. 

The Spectator says, " These Eton brutalities are condemned 
by the modern spirit of humaneness," and quotes the rules of the 
Founder as follows, " No scholar, fellow, chaplain, or other 
minister, or servant of the College, shall keep or have hunting 
dogs, nets for hunting, ferrets, falcons or hawks," urging that 
the Founder's intention was humanitarian. There is no doubt, 
however, that this was simply the reservation of sporting rights. 
A similar clause is common in leases to this day. 

The arguments I have read or heard show a deplorable 
ignorance of the subject. 

I have been asked to give my views on the date on which 
hare hunting should stop, and on the killing of heavy does, a 
subject made much of by an ephemeral called the Beagler Boy. 
In 1906, in consequence of correspondence between Mr. Fitzroy 
Stewart and the Head Master of Eton on the subject of the 
School Beagles, and which mainly referred to the date on which 
hare hunting should cease, the County Gentleman asked for the 
opinion of some of the leading masters of harriers and beagles on 
this point, three questions being asked, viz. : 

1 . Do you think it advisable to fix the date for the end 
of the hare-hunting season, and if so what date would you 


2. Do you subscribe to the opinion that a heavy hare 
has no scent? 

3. Have you known in your experience heavy hares to 
be either run or chopped by hounds ? 

Among the repHes sent was the following from Mr. George 
Race (of Road Farm, Biggleswade), than whom no one was more 
qualified to give an opinion, he having been M.H. for seventy 
years : 

*' Dear Sir, — In answer to your questions I can only tell you 
I do not consider it advisable to fix any date for discontinuing 
hare hunting; and for this reason. In the south of England 
hares get heavy two or three weeks earlier than they do in the 
north, and also in an extensive country well stocked with hares 
you can of course go on longer than in a small country not well 

As to the second question I am quite sure that a heavy hare 
emits little or no scent. 

As to your last question, I certainly have known heavy hares 
chopped by hounds and also run by hounds." 

My own letter written from the High Peak country at that 
time was as follows, viz. : 

'* Dear Sir, — In reply to your letter and the special 
questions : 

1. I am not certain that a fixed date for closing the hare- 
hunting season is advisable. There is no doubt that in some 
countries such as this hunting can be carried on a week or two 
later than in many others. If a date were fixed I agree that the 
middle (16th) of March would be the best date, all things 
considered, though it would not be early enough to obviate the 
occasional killing of heavy does. 

2. No ; but I am certain that a heavy hare has comparatively 
little scent. 

3. Yes, of course, but owing to her carrying less scent and 
to her short running, a doe hare is seldom killed when heavy. I 
have been particular to observe when hunting in March for years 
past whether a heavy hare is often killed, and have found it not 
to be the case. I doubt if my hounds kill on an average more 
than one each season. This year a brace have been killed — one 
in February." 


On the first point Beckford says, '' It is a question which I 
know not how to answer, as it depends as well on the quantity 
of game that you have as on the country you hunt." 

In conclusion, I think that without doubt, when looking 
back on the Great War, the country owes a deep debt of 
gratitude to all sports which tend to make a man manly (I am 
afraid I do not include such sports as coursing or pigeon shooting 
among them, as I am of opinion that woodcraft is a sine qua non 
to a manly sport). Of all sports hunting most engenders 
initiative, close observation, quick decision, and courage, qualities 
essential to all leaders in the several branches of the Forces of 
the Crown, and which were conspicuous during the late War in 
the cases of men who had been entered to hunting. The horses 
too were a great national asset in that crisis. There could be no 
better initial training for the hunting field than running with 
beagles. I can look back on five years as M.F.H. and twenty-two 
seasons with harriers, but my initiation was with the Eton 
beagles, and I did not follow them without learning many useful 
lessons in the noble art. I hope many future generations of 
Etonians will profit by them. I still have a hare's pad set up 
killed by them on 18th February, 1879. I have a warm feeling 
for the hare, and never quite like shooting one : she has afforded 
me much sport, much pleasure, and much benefit, and if I could 
forget the fox — and, of course, the hound and the horse — I 
could ao-ree with Martial that 

''Inter quadrupedes gloria prima lepus." 









R. H. Carter 


E. E. Witt 


J. A. Willis 

H. W. More-Molyneux 
C. R. Moore 



R. H. Carter 

H. St. A. Goodrich 


G. G. J. Thackeray 
C. R. Moore 


T. J. Huddleston 

J. B. Wood 



R. H. Carter 


R. H. J. L. B. Lewis 


H. St. A. Goodrich 

J. B. Wood 

H. M. Palmer 

A. A. Wace 

R. y. Somers-Smith 


T. J. Huddleston 
T. J. P. Carter 

A. J. Pound 
R. V. Somers-Smith 


E. E. Witt 

A. G. Tindal 



E. E. Witt 


A. J. Pound 


A, C. Custance 

F. E. Armitstead 

H. W. More-Molyneiix 

G. Gosset 


n Pack. 



N. E. Charrington 


R. E. Moore 


G. C. K. Johnstone 

H. O. L. Baker 



N. E. Charrington 


J. G. Chambers 


G. C. K. Johnstone 

J. H. A. Schneider 

C. Tayleur 

H. P. Senhouse 



W. T. Trench 
Hon. F. G. Pelham 
H. M. Meysey -Thompson 


Hon. F. G. Pelham (Master) 

H. M. Meysey-Thompson 
W. R. Griffiths 

H. M. Meysey-Thompson (Master) 
A. Turnor 
S. H. Sandbach 

C. S. Newton (Master) 

R. F. Meysey-Thompson 
E. Royds 

E. Royds 
W. M. Milner 
G. R. Sandbach 


Amalgamated Hunt, 

W. C. Calvert (Master) 

F. E. Armitstead, K.S. 
Hon. H. P. C. vS. Monck 

W. C. Calvert (Master) 

F. E. Armitstead, K.S. 
F. Johnstone 


F. Johnstone (Master) 
W. M. Browne, K.S. 

E. P. Rawnsley 


G. H. Longman (Master) 

F. A. Currey 

G. L. Wickham 

G. H. Longman (Master) 

G. H. Armitstead, K.S. 
Hon. H. C. Legge 

F. Fenwick (Master) 

Hon. R. Parker 
A. H. Charles worth 

Hon. C. Harbord (Master) 

W. A. Harford 
V. W. Vickers 

W. A. Harford (Master) 

Hon. E. W. Parker 
L. H. Jones 

Hon. E. W. Parker (Master) 

A. C. B. Mynors 
J. B. T. Chevallier, K.S. 
A. M. Wilson 

R. Hunt (Master) 

J. B. T. Chevallier, K.S. 
G. H. Portal 
C. P. Selby-Bigge 


R. Hunt 
G. H. Portal 
E. K. Douglas 
C. A. Fellowes 





E. K. Douglas (Master) 
R. D. Anderson 

A. Gosling 
C. B. Harvey 


A. W. H. Beach (Master) 
Hon. M. B. Hawke 

Lord Eskdail 
G. Streatfeild 

Hon. D. H. Lascelles (Master) 
N. MacGregor 
Hon. G. E. MiUes 
G. L. Holds worth 

Hon. D. H. Lascelles (Master) 
G. L. Holds worth 
Hon. A. E. Parker 
J. Hargreaves 

Hon. A. E. Parker (Master) 

J. Hargreaves 
T. C. Toler 

F. S. Maude 

Hon. A. E. Parker (Master) 

J. Hargreaves 
Lord Newtown-Butler 
F. Douglas-Pennant 

Lord Newtown-Butler (Master) 
F. Douglas-Pennant 

B. G. H. Vernon 
F. A. Soames 

T. H. Barnard (Master) 

F. P. Barnett 
Hon.* G. H.-D.-Willoughby 

C. M. F. Luttrell 

F. P. Barnett (Master) 

Hon. G. H.-D.-Willoughby 
C. M. F. Luttrell 
Hon. C. Douglas-Pennant 

Hon. T. W. Brand (Master) 

Lord C. Cavendish-Bentinck 

E. G. Hills 

W. H. L. Allgood 

W. S. Gosling (Master) 

F. E. Goad 
Hon. J. H. Ward 

G. Fen wick 

Hon. J. H. Ward 
M. B. Furse, K.S. 
L. Caldecott 
C. G. Dalgety 

Hon. R. A. Ward 
V. Nickalls 
E. Lee 
A. H. Dickinson 

E. G. Campbell 

E. Lee 

Lord Brackley 

F. W. Wignall 






A. M. Grenfell 
F. Hargreaves 
Hon. R. Ward 
J. A. Morrison 

W. R. O. Kynaston (Master) 

Hon. F. W. G. Egerton 
R. S. Grenfell 
J. V. Hermon 

H. Baker-Creswell (Master) 

T. D. Pilkington 

F. M. A. Atkinson-Clark 
E. R. Davson 


G. C. Sanford Hodgson (Master) 
A. W. F. Baird 

D. O. Dunlop 
Hon. G. E. F. Ward 




Hon. G. E. F. Ward (Master) 
C. M. Black 

Hon. C. W. H. Cavendish 
G. Robarts 

G. Robarts (Master) 

A. D. Legard 
J. J. Pawson 
R. Lubbock, K.S. 

H. R. Milvain (Master) 

W. H. Chapman 
A. D. Pilkington 
W. T. Hodgson 


F. O. Grenfell (Master) 
R. N. Grenfell 

E. B. Denison 
H. K. Longman 

H. K. Longman (Master) 

L. Heathcoat-Amory 
Lord Dalmeny 

G. Hargreaves 


R. G. H. Howard-Vyse (Master) 
C. E. Lambert 
J. S. Mellor 
N. M. Wilson 


R. G. H. Howard-Vvse (Master) 
N. M. Wilson 
A. F. Lambert 
J. H. Drake 


A. F. Lambert 
C. R. H. Wiggin 
K. I. Nicholl 
St. J. M. Lambert 


C. Romer Williams (Master) 

A. R. Gilbev 
N. W. Loder 

i^'^if ^T^'w ""''^ u. 1 (Srd Whips) 
P. M. N. Wroughton ) ^ ^ ' 




P. M. N. Wroughton 
E. A. Lycett-Green 
M. C. Albright 
G. J. C. Browne 


P. M. N. Wroughton 
H. S. Loder 
J. F. Montagu 
G. Buxton 

H. S. Loder (Master) 

G. R. Wiggin 
S. G. Menzies 
G. Kekewich 

S. G. Menzies (Master) 

G. Kekewich 
G. H. Gilbey 
I. A. Straker 

S. G. Menzies (Master) 

F. W. M. CornwaUis 

G. W. Barclay 
R. F. Drake 

G. W. Barclay (Master) 

R. F. Drake 
W. S. CornwaUis 
K. S. M. Gladstone 


K. S. M. Gladstone (Master) 

L. C. Gibbs 
W. P. Browne 



L. C. Gibbs (Master) 

W. P. Browne 
G. K. Dunninff 

N. W. H. GladstoneUg^^^^j^i ) 
E. G. K. S. May |^ 


G. K. Dunning 
N. W. H. Gladstone 
H. A. St. George 
R. E. F. Courage 


191S— 1914 

C C. H. Hilton Green|(j^^^,^^,3) 
R. D. Grossman j 

Lord Apsley 
L. C. Nash 
R. W. G. Dill 


R. D. Grossman^ 
G. G. Cox-Cox J 
R. W. G. Dilll 

A. Knowles / 

B. A. Wilson 

P. H. G. H. S. Hartley 

(1st Whips) 


G. G. Cox-Cox\ (Masters) 

W. A. D. Eleyl (Masteis) 

G. Clapham 
R. F. Goad 
T. M. Nussey 

H.K.M!Kl„dersley} <^-'-> 

S. A. Parker 
Hon. E. V. Rhys 

1917. Winter Half. 
S. A. Parker (Master) 

Hon. E. V. Rhys 
P. G. Ward Jackson 
Marquess of Worcester 

1918—1919. No hunting. 

1920. Easter Half. 
F. M. G. Glyn (Master) 

J. P. Dewhurst 
C. H. S. Dixon 
T. C. Barnett-Barker 


T. C. Barnett-Barker 
J. M. Hopkinson 
T. C. Gouldsmith 
A. C. Crossley 





Amalgamated Hunt, 


Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 27 

Hunting days 
Hares killed 



Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 29 


Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 27 
... 17 


Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 26 



Hunting days 
Hares killed 




Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 18 

Hunting days 
Hares killed 


... 25 


Hunting days 
Hares killed 

Hunting days 
Hares killed 



Hunting days 
Hares killed 


Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 25 

... 25 


Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 22 


Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 27 



Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 22 

Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 26 




Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 22 

Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 28 
... 11 





Hunting days 
Hares killed 


Hunting days 

Hares killed 

. 30 



Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 37 
... 17 

Hunting days 

Hares killed 

. 30 




Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 30 

Hunting days 

Hares killed 

. 31 
. 13 



Hunting days 
Hares killed 


Hunting days 

Hares killed 

. 24 



Hunting days 
Hares killed 


Hunting days 

Hares killed 

. 28 



Hunting days 
Hares killed 


Hunting days 

Hares killed 

. 37 

Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 27 


Hunting days 
Hares killed 

. 30 



Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 26 

Hunting days 
Hares killed 

. 42 
. 25 


Hunting days 
Hares killed 




Hunting days 
Hares killed 

. 40 
. 20 



Hunting days 
Hares killed 

... 22 

Hunting days 
Hares killed 

.. 48 
.. 22 


Hunting days 
Hares killed 




Hunting days 
Hares killed 

.. 37 
.. 10 



Hunting days 
Hares killed 


Hunting days 
Hares killed 

.. 42 






Hunting days 

.. 43 

Hunting days 


Hares killed 



Hares killed 





Hunting days 


Hunting days 


Hares killed 


.. 19 

Hares killed 





Hunting days 


Hunting days 



Hares killed 


Hares killed 


.. 27 

1917. Winter Half. 



Hunting days 


Hunting days 


.. 43 

Hares killed 


Hares killed 



1918—1919. No hunting. 




Hunting days 
Hares killed 


.. 45 
.. 33 

Hunting days 

Hares killed 






Hunting days 


.. 49 

Hunting days 


Hares killed 


.. *38 

Hares killed 


The record. 



LETTER FROM F. GRENFELL TO EtOTl College ChronicU, DEC. 1899. 

The existing arrangements for the keeping of the Eton beagles 
having proved extravagant and not altogether satisfactory, 
I now propose to try and form a plan which will in the future 
put the Hunt on a sound basis. The first step is to build our 
own kennels, and it is with much satisfaction I am able to 
state that the Governing Body see no objection to the plan, and 
have appointed the Building Committee to consider it. Should 
kennels be built, the E.C.H. will benefit in four ways : 

(i) The kennels would belong exclusively to the College, 
(ii) The kennel huntsman would be a College Servant, 
(iii) A valuable pack might be got together. 
(iv) All at a less expense than it has ccst in the past. 

In regard to No. (iii) there is much to be said, discussed, 
agreed to and disagreed from. 

We will suppose that the E.C.H. be a beagle pack — as in 
years past it has been a beagle-harrier pack of all sizes. If it be 
a beagle pack, it must have no hounds over 16 inches, as 16 
inches is the limit of a beagle. The pack should not be smaller 
than 15^ inches to 16 inches, as there are several reasons to 
object to in having smaller hounds. 

1. The enormous field which turns out, numbering 
often 200 people, and a small, and therefore slow, pack is 
almost impossible, as some of the 200 would be overrunning 
the hounds all the time, 

2. We only hunt for two or three hours in the 

3. The country that is hunted consists almost entirely of 
plough, which, of course, stops hounds to a great extent. 

Perhaps the plan that W. B. H. proposes in E.C.C, of 
Nov. 17th could be brought into consideration : (1) ** That the 
Master of the Beagles should summon a meeting of present and 
old Etonians interested in the subject (I think old Masters might 
be added to the list) to decide, now and for ever, upon a standard 


height of the Eton Beagles." (2) ''That the standard should 
be fixed with a view to showing as much sport to their followers 
as possible in the limited number of hours at their disposal." 
(3) ''That the matter should be thoroughly thrashed out, and 
that it should not be in the power of succeeding Masters to 
change either the standard of height or type fixed for their 
benefit by their predecessors on due consideration. 

Having disposed of all last year's pack I have bought an 
entirely new pack of hounds, 15^ inches and very level. Though 
some hounds are rather lacking in good looks, the pack in itself 
are a level lot, and very good workers. As we hope to have the 
new kennels, a very great improvement will be made, namely 
" walk " will be done away with. It is impossible to have a good 
pack, i.e. a pack that works well together, and several new 
hounds, drafts from other packs, bought, and for the remaining 
ten months are at walk, which in several cases means that a boy 
at the College takes them home, and gets his moneyworth out 
of them by hunting drags, rabbits and sometimes hares ; and in 
other cases they are taken home, forgotten, neglected, and sent 
back in January, so as to hunt at once, in a most disgraceful 
condition. Can this pack, then, be expected to hunt when they 
are all collected as well as a pack kept and hunted from year to 
year, doing daily exercise in the summer, and good fifteen miles' 
road exercise three days a week in October, November and 
December, with, if possible, an occasional hunt in between ? 

And therefore a pack, 16 inches, having been hunted year by 
year together, and got fit and properly kept, will go far faster 
than a pack straying for 50 yards or so, with a hound 20 yards 
or so ahead of the rest, etc., of 18, 17, 16, 15 and 14 inch 
hounds. These heights are no exaggeration, one year there 
being two hounds 19 J and two 12 inches. And if " walk " 
continues, these heights must be varied like this, as it is 
impossible to get a level pack in January. 

Now we will suppose that the hounds are kept in their kennels 
always throughout the summer ; then the new Master can be 
with his hounds all the summer and good blood can be got in the 
pack by sending bitches to well-known beagle packs, and in time 
a very good strain could be got. All the puppies would be sent 
out to walk till they are twelve months old and fit to join the 
pack. I don't think there would be any difficulty in finding 
either boys or farmers to walk the puppies, and a small challenge 
cup could be given, as in other packs, for the hound best walked. 
Thus a good entry could be made, and the old hounds drafted. 
Of course, to get a good and well-bred pack would take about 


twelve years ; but we all hope at some future time or other to see 
the E.C.H. entered in the stud book, and to see the first prize 
at Peterborough won by a hound belonging to the E.C.H. 
There is no reason why all this should not take place, provided a 
good kennelman is kept, and the Master devotes heart and soul 
to his hounds, and is careful to get good fresh blood in the pack. 

If all this be taken into consideration, I am sure you will find 
that as good sport is shown by the smaller and level pack, and as 
many hares killed. 

Beckford says : '* You will find nothing so essential to your 
sport as that your hounds should run well together ; nor can this 
end be better attained than by confining yourself, as near as you 
can, to those of the same sort, viz. size and shape. A great 
excellence in a pack of hounds is the head they carry ; and that 
pack be said to go the fastest that can run 10 miles with the 
fewest checks. As a good level pack at a check should spread 
like a rocket, what can be finer than a pack like the horses of the 
sun, ' all abreast '? " 

I hope you will excuse me, Mr. Editor, for trespassing on 
your valuable space at such a length, but these are only 
suggestions on my part, and I hope the matter will be thoroughly 
sifted and discussed ; and let us hope that some authority on the 
subject will put forth his views. Let your hounds be 

'* Facies non omnibus una, 
Nee diversa tamen, qualem decet esse sonorum." 



Behaviour and Control of Field, 

When a Master is hunting his own hounds it is very advisable 
to have either a joint Master, or a field Master, whose business 
it is to keep the field well away from huntsman and hounds when 
they come to a check. The field should remember that to press 
hounds at a check is most disastrous to sport, and they should 
keep well away and wait till hounds hit off the line, and certainly 
not follow the huntsman about when he is making a cast. In 
hare hunting this is most essential, as a hare will often run back 
on its own line or squat ; if the field is walking about on the line 
it is impossible for hounds to pick it up. The huntsman should 
know to a few yards where the hounds last had the line, and the 
moment that he says '' Hold hard " everyone should stop and 
stand perfectly still and not talk : the least thing will get hounds' 
heads up, and once up it takes time to get them down again. 
Another thing, never halloo a hare ; if any one sees a hare, hold 
up his cap at the place where he has seen the hare; if the 
huntsman does not see him, go to the huntsman and tell him, 
1st where the hare was seen, 2nd how long it had been gone, 
3rd which direction it was going in ; a minute lost in giving 
correct information will often save many minutes in getting 
hounds properly on the line. 




By H. H. Howard-Vyse, 

With beagles the horn should be used sparingly, and, except 
at a kill, for one purpose only, to call hounds to one. There is 
little more to be said except that the sound of the horn carries a 
very short distance, and that it should therefore be blown with 
all the strength that the huntsman's lungs permit. To call 
hounds to one when drawing or casting, a short blast is usually 
employed; to bring them on to the line of a viewed hare, the 
note should be a longer one causing more excitement; the 
same applies to the occasion of a kill ; and, in calling hounds 
together at the end of the day, it is well to use a long-drawn-out 
note with a die-away tinge in it. 




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